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divine - bartbourne lyrics

[verse 1]

huh huh
b*tch get on the ground
they gon spray at the town
b*tch you know i get around (yea) imma spray hunnid rounds
why y’all n*ggas playing wit me (yea)
i got the keys to the street (yea)
i had to slap that boy clean (yea)
n*gga was talking that sh*t (yea)
i had to sn*tch off her wig (yea)
yea i know they ain’t twins (nah)
yea b*tch smokin big pots
rose & gold like i’m rick ross
if she ain’t got no goals she gotta get lost
you was talking that sh*t, n*gga got mossed
n*gga got mossed for a quick toss

[verse 2]

i had to relocate (yea)
i had to relocate (yea)
n*gga got smoked in his mothaf*ckin face
when they see me in person, they ain’t got nothing to say
drinking her own medicinе, uhh how it taste
i’m at the top n*gga, i’m getting paid
i’m a thot slayеr yo b*tch can get slayed
n*gga a simp he stay getting played
feel like amicia derune, i ain’t got sh*t to prove
you need to move
nah n*gga we ain’t cool
f*ck n*gga whatcu mean
you don’t know me
you was never locked in wit me
n*gga taking my sh*t (yea)
n*gga taking my style (yea)
it’s gon take about a while (yea)

- bartbourne lyrics

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