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lirik lagu alyx – kiddsaif

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intro [sped up]
okay! okay!
lil b*tch i ran a bag (bag)
i’m not with goin’ back n’ forth lil b*tch you always mad (mad)
alyx around my wrist, it’s linked just like we used to have (yeah)
i got my drak’ up in the front, my 40’s in the back (back, back)

ha
yeah, yeah! (no, nono no) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!
okay!
i’m like, okay!
we’re like, okay!
get rich, okay! (okay, okay, okay, okay)
lil b*tch i ran a bag (bag)
i’m not with goin’ back n’ forth lil b*tch you always mad (mad)
alyx around my wrist, it’s linked just like we used to have (yeah)
i got my drak’ up in the front, my 40’s in the back (back, back, back)

(glass breaking & siren noises)

like that boy mad, got his bl!ck took (yeah, yeah)
they know that i can never lack, got my bl!ck tucked (yeah, yeah)
got 40 hoes up in the back, but i’m not cuffеd (yeah, yeah, yeah, yеah)
heard he be sayin’ this n’ that, boy you not tough, tough (nah, nah yeah, nah)

boy we shootin’ sh*t like a movie
back then like a year, i was rockin’ the hollister now i be rockin’ the subi (subi)
ha, ha, ha, ha
like, lil b*tch i’m driving fast (fast)
that glocky on yo’ ass (ass)
done left him in the past (past)
like, b*tch i don’t f*ck with class (class)
now he up in a cast (cast)
lil’ b*tch i want yo’ back (back, back, back)

i want yo’ back lil’ b*tch i’m faded now (yeah)
oh that’s yo’ b*tch, she in my room and she gon’ make it bounce (yeah, yeah)
i’m smoking pounds up everyday, lil b*tch i smoked an ounce (huh, huh)
i had to shoot my shot one time i had to make it count (make it count)
just made my money count
i make them dollars bounce
up in my bank account (yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(gunshot)

lil b*tch i ran a bag (bag)
i’m not with goin’ back n’ forth lil b*tch you always mad (mad)
alyx around my wrist, it’s linked just like we used to have (yeah)
i got my drak’ up in the front, my 40’s in the back (back, back)

like that boy mad, got his bl!ck took
they know that i can never lack, got my bl!ck tucked
got 40 hoes up in the back, but i’m not cuffed
heard he be sayin’ this n’ that, boy you not tough (tuff)