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40 below - bad lungz lyrics

[intro:bad lungz]
uhuh, uhuh
haha
jeah
it’s bad lungz mane
uhuh
uh uhuh uhuh hu hu hu
n*gga same made [?] [?]
haha uhuh
trying to do the same made [?] [?]
we gonna get it right this time around man
n*ggas ain’t made men they groupies
tryna do the same sh*t they see in movies

[verse 1:bad lungz]
i wish these n*ggas was as big as they ego[uhuh]
drum leave ’em numb like mixing rum with tilof
chubby n*gga keep it tucked in the peeko
mac in the seat, ridin’ lookin’ for beef like i’m tryin’ do kilos[ohach]
these n*ggas emo, up in their feelings
they walk around broke, hundred fifty stashed in the celing
you strategising tryna gеt to a billion
the irony is, they hate to see mе live ’cause i’m making a k!lling
it’s not strange relationships change when you involve money
see me i’m a scr*pe the plate if i get hungry
i perfected being a scoundrel, you gotta love me easy cuzzy
i’m not tryna dial with the gold from me
thought you was selling fish scales, livin’ in pyramid [?]
gotta sell fish dinner to get the money to bury you[it sell]
so movin’ forward, it’s about what i’m leavin’ behind
in the meantime, beats and rhymes fully invested in mines
no matter how much shade you through you can’t burn the sun[nah]
og or ig which one is you blaring in front[how you [?]]
while you was doing your migos flow, following trends
i had the fiends jumpin’ like carlton, stuffin’ they stems
as long as you breathin’ you got a choice and a chance
i’m in a trap 300 [?] whippin’, makin’ it dance
so f*ck your rules all they respect is violence
if it ain’t enough for the team then i don’t get excited[h*ll nah]
back to the pyrex, dodgers, secret inditements
game’ll force you to be a villain if you wanna survive it[hahaha]
black and grey gianni’s i bop with a different posture[bop bop]
i’m just trying to keep the lights on, in the casa
my [?] playin’ with drums and sticks like hardcore rappers
type a gun play make the black hot like siracha
everybody tefflon dons ’til the g’s start mobbin’
you can wean off those hollows like ghouls and goblins[blah]
bodies start droppin’ when there’s a shift in power
shootouts for 30 seconds, man it felt like hours
two predators prey on the weak so don’t get devoured
i’m gettin’ chicken off a plate of flour[uhuh]
[outro:bad lungz]
these n*ggas ain’t made men they groupies
tryna act out and do what they see in movies
get the f*ck outta here man
word up
[?]

- bad lungz lyrics

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