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lirik lagu boba fett – ransomxx

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[chorus]
hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

[bridge]
she said she f*ck with me, she heard my new sh*t
where the f*ck was y’all beforе the music?
ruth chris with my new b*tch
he talkin’ big, hе never do sh*t

[verse 1]
if you got a problem you can find me in the ‘burgh
motherf*ck what you heard
run with us or get curbed
comin’ up from the dirt
goin’ up, that’s the word, yuh
aye f*ck you i’m gunnin’
it’s business i’m runnin’
the speakers start bumpin’
i pull up with the gang, loud pack is the name so talk sh*t i can’t hear nothin’
anybody that ain’t rollin’ with him better get to cover
pull up, like yeah b*tch, what up
everybody know that i’m a gunner
bumpin’ on the beat don’t need a drummer
can’t n0body do it like the youngin’
bro like everybody know i’m comin’
ransom double x sending shots
aimin’, red dot
bring it on what you got
ransom comin’ for the spot
they been sayin’ that a lot
miss me with the bullsh*t
spit it like choppers, spittin’ bullets
empty the clip, i’m ’bout to lose it
come around now, where the f*ck have you been
f*ck y’all, said i couldn’t do it
i spit superhuman, get with it
[chrous]
hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

[bridge]
she said she f*ck with me, she heard my new sh*t
where the f*ck was y’all before the music?
ruth chris with my new b*tch
he talkin’ big, he never do sh*t

gettin’ to the money my religion
b*tch sprung a leak cuz i’m drippin’
jumpman air like i’m michael
she popped a bean, not nyquil (nah, nah)

[verse 2]
makin’ noise but i’m gettin’ static
she ’bout to drop it like a bad habit
you really don’t want it but you ’bout to have it
my city cold but i don’t need a jacket
spit it so fast, fully automatic
f*ck up these tracks, gonna need a medic
all these motherf*ckers better check where they steppin’ before i pull up with the squad, let’s get it
ay, shut up, f*ck what you think
let me grab a drink, i spit propane
murder, she wrote, but what did i say?
maneuvering slow, get the f*ck out my way
you know it ain’t safe, get the f*ck out my face
i’m sending them shots and you poppin’ off blanks
player my status but this ain’t no game
haters start talkin’ but i’ll never change
drip all you want, couldn’t put out the flame
i’m at your neck, call that off the chain
purple sneakers man, realest runnin’ with me
let the speakers bang, 412 the city
b*tch, ain’t no one the same
loco, know i’m insane
ransom, ransom, ransom, ransom the name
you know i’m always f*ckin’ reppin’ the gang
[chorus]
hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

hop in a jet
new patek, ice on my neck
star shootin’, boba fett
get to the checks, never sweat
f*ck with the best or stay upset, yeah

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