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​tomb - ​​biggestbiggestbrat lyrics

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[intro]
to fulfill his life
just a little love is all i need

[chorus]
if he talkin’ sh*t we gon’ slide
and we finna find yo’ reside
mini*uzi give ’em crosseye
and you know i’m outside with the guys
yeah, i had to go back to the tomb
try to play with my gang, and you doomed
try to play with my gang, and you lose
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo’ shoes
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo bae
i know my b*tch, she drive me insane
and we gon’ do this sh*t everyday
.223 and it point at yo’ face
i got the glock, and i’m finna stick ’em up
and they so sweet, like a f*ckin’ cinnabon
they hatin’ on me, but they don’t know the half of it
been through mad sh*t, never thought of giving up

[refrain]
baby, i really don’t, rеally don’t give a f*ck
baby, i really don’t, really don’t givе a f*ck
baby, i really don’t, really don’t give a f*ck
yeah, i just wanna have fun
baby, i really don’t, really don’t give a f*ck
yeah, i don’t give no f*ck
yeah, i don’t give no f*ck
yeah, i don’t give no f*ck
[verse]
i could’ve had cut you off
but i made sure the problem resolved
and you know that we been through it all
but i try to make sure we don’t fall
and you know that i drive in a rolls
like i’m uzi, i’m going ronda rousey
you a broke boy, you don’t get no hoes
my hoes on go, keeping they mouth closed
in the truck with a semi tucked
get the bag, had to run it up
they wanna speak on me, we gon’ shoot ’em up
we shot yo’ big homie, we shut his ass up
and my jeans, they all number (n)ine
catch that boy he get shot with that fiya
.223 he got shot in his eye
no srt, in a redeye
whenever you need me, the h*llcat, i sped
this not a game, but we leave him for dead
one shot go through his f*ckin’ head
they tell in they tweets, yeah these n*ggas all feds
and we know you not hard, n*gga you just a crook
you illiterate b*tch, need to go read a book
one false move, thats all it took
shot ’em in his head, leave his whole family shook
[chorus]
if he talkin’ sh*t we gon’ slide
and we finna find yo’ reside
mini*uzi give ’em crosseye
and you know i’m outside with the guys
yeah, i had to go back to the tomb
try to play with my gang, and you doomed
try to play with my gang, and you lose
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo’ shoes
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo bae
i know my b*tch, she drive me insane
and we gon’ do this sh*t everyday
.223 and it point at yo’ face
i got the glock, and i’m finna stick ’em up
and they so sweet, like a f*ckin’ cinnabon
they hatin’ on me, but they don’t know the half of it
been through mad sh*t, never thought of giving up

[outro]
if he talkin’ sh*t we gon’ slide
and we finna find yo’ reside
mini*uzi give ’em crosseye
and you know i’m outside with the guys
yeah, i had to go back to the tomb
try to play with my gang, and you doomed
try to play with my gang, and you lose
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo’ shoes
i know n*ggas, they robbin’ yo bae
i know my b*tch, she drive me insane
and we gon’ do this sh*t everyday
.223 and it point at yo’ face
i got the glock, and i’m finna stick ’em up
and they so sweet, like a f*ckin’ cinnabon
they hatin’ on me, but they don’t know the half of it
been through mad sh*t, never thought of giving up

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