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bodies - ant glizzy lyrics

aye
my shooters they got bodies
that’s on the gang
open investigations
police saying my name
my brodie beat a body
so free him out the chains
and tre-tre caught a body
got to do this sh-t again
we got to do this sh-t again

shooters they got bodies
that’s on the gang
open investigations
police saying my name
my brodie beat a body
so free him out the chains
and tre-tre caught a body
got to do this sh-t again
we got to do this sh-t again

they locked me in handcuffs
and said i’m detained
a warrant to search my house
the warrant didn’t say my name
b-tch you know i’m gangsta
this sh-t ain’t a game
i ain’t ducking n-body
i got k!llers in my gang
spin your block, don’t get you n-ggas
spin your block again
just brought me a drake
your block a concert, make her sing
my b-tch told me i’m winning
go buy her a ring
i keep my pistol on me
won’t tuck my chain
just cause if you try to play with me
won’t play that sh-t again
i shoot that boy up top
and watch the blood leak from his brains
then hop on a plane
traumatized in his brains
my shooter said i paid him extra
i told him keep the change

my shooters they got bodies
that’s on the gang
open investigations
police saying my name
my brodie beat a body
so free him out the chains
and tre-tre caught a body
got to do this sh-t again
we got to do this sh-t again

got my big brother in the feds
got my young n-gga doing twelve
seen a n-gga get a life sentence
k!lled a n-gga over a twenty dollar sell
father in the pen doing ten
uncle just relapsed again
get a lot of hate
from my own family members
they don’t want to see me win
i ain’t just anybody
give flock fifty might k!ll anybody
might just kidnap a n-gga
in the studio with the smith n’
get a lot of love from the shooters
clean the dirty money with the music
i was f-cked up
took a couple p’s from my dog
i ain’t want to do it
swine just caught a awik
wish his baby mother ain’t say sh-t
free my n-gga lee vito
got him locked up on the same sh-t
free the real n-ggas with a l
hope they let my p’s through the mail
little cousin k!lled a n-gga
got double life
he ain’t getting out of jail

- ant glizzy lyrics

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