"outro" - bb4h cam x bb4h greg lyrics
bb4h greg hook* rii off da bat and i’m snappin da realest hanging round shooting guards and we got centers took out his dawg cuz i heard he snitching took out his boss cuz i heard he b*tchin dis jus a hustle we jus been chillin workin deez muscles tryna move out da trenches with da cutter say he gone fw me i get his mother n*gga too cold cam get da covers he smokin jimmy heatem with the butler push up to anywhere and we gone busesm pull up with anywho and we gone fryem come up from plenty groups and get to flyin n*gga keep pandas n*gga not design we jus some lavage n*ggas livin fine u cannot fw us so fix yo mind i spent couple thousands on a drive i’m tryna break a b*tch i beat ha spine he say gangsta n*ggas jus b lien i pull up out tro get to dyin
bb4h greg verse 1* into verse ian een pass it i bought a purse better den a basket practice make perfect n*ggas really average i’m tellin cam n*ggas gunna hate i went to griffin clipping like i’m blake i went to cl!cking n*ggas like i’m bait fishing n*gga getem out of da lake made a couple million hop in a wraith shout out momma she da one told me shine took advantage it was all in my head i’m jus tryna put a b*tch on a sign really n*gga that was all det i said makin sure that i get out da 6 water pure sit on top of my wrist all i wanted was to get in ha shii talkin records all i want is a hit
bb4h cam verse 2 * she want this naw you can get the tip and n*gga that’s it
flex on these n*ggas go bust down my wrist
n*gga wan dis n*gga diss to this bl!ck
you is what you eat got that b*tch from lil nick
got ice for days make these young n*ggas
sick
?
lil cam is out till the next scene jit
bb4h outro hook * rii off da bat and i’m snappin da realest hanging round shooting guards and we got centers took out his dawg cuz i heard he snitching took out his boss cuz i heard he b*tchin dis jus a hustle we jus been chillin workin out deez muscles tryna move out da trenches with da cutter say that he fw me i get his mother n*gga too cold cam get da covers he smokin jimmy heatem butler push up to anywhere and we gone busesm pull up with anywho and we gone fryem come up from plenty groups and get to flyin n*gga keep pandas n*gga not design we jus some lavage n*ggas livin fine u cannot fw us so fix yo mind i spent couple thousands on a drive i’m tryna break a b*tch i beat ha spine he say gangsta n*ggas jus b lien
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