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lirik lagu amiri – lil dude

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[intro]
brrt, baow (brrt, baow)
baow, baow
(uh)
i got the xans (i got the xans and the drip)
i got the drip (yeah, yeah), drip
lulcamerin0 on the beat
i got the xans (sippin’ on lean, yeah, that’s the drip)
yeah, that’s the drip, yeah, that’s the drip
i’m rockin’ amiri, that’s too many, uh (yeah, that’s the drip)
too many murders, yeah, that’s the drip
too many murders, yeah, that’s the drip (ayy, ayy)
ayy

[chorus]
i’m rockin’ amiri, that’s too much drip
hop out the cut with a stick
talkin’ that sh-t, put that stick on your lip
i’m wiping your nose and i’m f-cking your b-tch (trapnanana)
draco diablo got too much drip
these n-gg-s be lyin’, they shoot from the hip
uh-oh, too many guns in this b-tch
if i run in your house, you gon’ run out that b-tch
hop in the fast car, skrrt out, work out
she a bad b-tch, but that lil’ b-tch, she be perc’ed out
we rockin’ that sh-t, put that word out
double back og, man, these n-gg-s know my whereabouts
sippin’ on lean, might fall out
feel like steph curry, n-gg- might ball out
came from a good home, just took the wrong route

[verse]
he actin’ like a b-tch, man, that n-gg- got his thong out
free bro ’cause he locked in the cell
morning time rush, tryna catch me a sale
a thousand for jeans, i grind like a rail
i could sell water to a motherf-ckin’ whale
wop got the glock and he won’t miss a sh-ll
i’m on the block, got them tests for real
brodie a shooter, waitin’ on an appeal
if i drop that mask, then you know the drill
ayy, if she drop her drawers, it’s a go
i used to sell boat, now i know lil boat
might pop another perc’, now i see dead souls
n-gg-, i’m in the city, i can’t fly a drone
n-gg-, i’m in the trenches, yeah, that’s where i roam
you want some of this, n-gg-, come get a zone
he talkin’ ’bout comin’ to get two or three
he can’t smoke with me, n-gg-, it’s three a piece
chopstick kick, leave his -ss in the street
i’m ridin’ for real, they ridin’ on tweets
i’m talkin’ my sh-t on this motherf-ckin’ beat
four hitmen and they hop out the jeep
switch it up, n-gg-, who the f-ck is you
i got the draco, it’s in the coupe
i got the xans, i gave it to goon
all of my n-gg-s, yeah, they some loose screws

[chorus]
i’m rockin’ amiri, that’s too much drip
hop out the cut with a stick
talkin’ that sh-t, put that stick on your lip
i’m wiping your nose and i’m f-cking your b-tch (trapnanana)
draco diablo got too much drip
these n-gg-s be lyin’, they shoot from the hip
uh-oh, too many guns in this b-tch
if i run in your house, you gon’ run out that b-tch
hop in the fast car, skrrt out, work out
she a bad b-tch, but that lil’ b-tch, she be perc’ed out
we rockin’ that sh-t, put that word out
double back og, man, these n-gg-s know my whereabouts
sippin’ on lean, might fall out
feel like steph curry, n-gg- might ball out
came from a good home, just took the wrong route

[outro]
gang
trapnanana
luciano

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