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welcome to death - bigwoney lyrics

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[intro]
smoking brick and sh*t
foenem got them bl!cks and sh*t
o’block, gang

[verse]
b*tch, i’m back like i never left, b*tch, welcome to the death
i got a glock on my f*cking waist, them n*ggas in the air
b*tch, we foul, y’all gon’ need a ref, my dawgs ain’t playing fair
got a ar, hunnid in the clip, i’m quick to let it rip
send location, i’ll hit your block, duck off in your dip
man, you a rapper, you lil’ broke ass toting on that smith
you a [?], i be toting on this .45
i got a lot of hoes, y’all gon’ ‘head, label me a pimp
b*tch, i sip on a lot of blood, we shoot out the club
that n*gga died at the candy store, he took all of them slugs
we on king drive, f*ck everybody else, they don’t even be outsidе
the opps they hiding ’cause thеy seen a lot, all their homies died
is you gon’ ride or you gon’ get a lose? bigwoney, i’m a boss
you f*ck with us, you gon’ pay the cost, them hollows cool ’em off
these cars fast plus i get exhausted, at least his b*tch bought
you broke as h*ll, b*tch work at mcdonald’s and she shopping [?]
i got the sauce and i ain’t f*cking playing, i’m coming the right way
the way we sliding [?] a n*gga day, turn a dyk* straight
i smoke k.i, she know her place, now she don’t need [?]
but cannot say, that’s what the b*tch get for being out here g*y
the opps ain’t safe, they shot up the funeral, wooski caught a face
no face, no case, thought his ass was dead, jesus saved the day
don’t leave no trace, back up in the day, i used to tote a a
now i tote ‘k’s, posted up with gang, snitch k!ller, free rage
he fightin’ for his life, locked up in the cages, pray for better days
state to state, need your moves but then save your place
who gas you up? you lil’ ass too hyped, you need some gatorade
he borrow money on [?] to state, wanna see me slave
but i can’t go, if you looking for me, b*tch, i’m in the o
don’t f*ck with g’s, only g’s i f*ck with
is them glocks for sure, the glocks i tote
you became a goofy, he been get poked
thought he was your dawg
he lil’ ass some rat, man, that n*gga told
[outro]
man, that n*gga told
and you gon’ get exposed
i’m back now, i’m back now

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