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lirik lagu ain’t on – onlybino!

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[intro: onlybino!]
(the f*ck going on, maajins?)
(go, go, go, go)
uh, uh
these n*ggas ain’t know sh*t (sh*t)
running his block like an mp5, i hit
[?]
these n*ggas talking down bad, get off my d*ck

[verse 1: onlybino!]
me with you get lit
these n*ggas ain’t know sh*t
you is a lame, i got clouted, still can’t [?] my b*tch (yeah)
[?] with the fame, know n0body, these n*ggas steal my chips
walk in that b*tch with prada, balenci, why these n*ggas copy the drip?
ayy, they like “d*mn n*gga, why your ass can’t miss?”
i got bands hoe, but i ride around with that (bl!ck)
yeah these hatin’ ass n*ggas fans, get off my d*ck, ayy
stay ten toes by all my brothers, i can’t switch, ayy
we up the score, ridin’ on opps
hit anything we gon’ spin on his block
off the top, i’m not in a box
these n*ggas [?] and [?] they flop
i got thе money, i’m countin’ a lot
b*tch, i be gettin’ thе guap
ayy, i make that bread on the spot
[?] some [?] and now i’m whippin’ the pot
[verse 2: xhulooo]
red dot on his head
b*tch try to play with the gang, we gon’ leave him for dead
not tryna talk if it ain’t ’bout bread
call him a pencil, we fill him with lead (yeah)
call up my shooter, i know he gon’ slide with that choppa, that choppa gon’ knock off his legs
you can’t hang with us ’cause i heard you a rat, and i know you been talkin’ to feds
we seen his heart in his chest
my brother tweakin’, he off of the x (off of the x)
she want me ’cause she know i’m the best (yeah)
she like “[?], you better not test”‘
smokin’ exotic when i’m in the west
water my wrist, yeah my diamonds is wet
put the drip on everytime i get dressed
i can’t sleep and i won’t get rest

[bridge: xhulooo]
(yeah, ah, yeah)
(yeah, ah, yeah, yeah)
(yeah, ah, yeah)
(yeah, ah, yeah, yeah)

[verse 3: xhulooo]
i’m finna hop back in
you not my brother, you not my kid (uh)
if you want a feat, tap in
asked the lord to forgive my sins (yeah)
all on your block, we gon’ spin
i’m [?], we takin’ the win (grrra)
i just spent like 10, red on my wrist, yeah i’m too locked in
[outro: onlybino!]
me with you get lit
these n*ggas ain’t know sh*t
you is a lame, i got clouted, still can’t [?] my b*tch (yeah)
[?] with the fame, know n0body, these n*ggas steal my chips
walk in that b*tch with prada, balenci, why these n*ggas copy the drip?

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