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st. david - biv lyrics

[biv]
i ain’t got too much plans
speak on yourself in advance
catch outta state down france
50 rack stack in the pant
b*tch i’m just not into faces
built off the minimum wages
heard that you off in the making
still moving places to places
piped up, settle down
they wish i stayed in the ground
checks coming not a sound
make it when no one around
no word from my town
finally calm my life down
still tryna talk like they earthbound
mans popped down by the first round
she been stuck up like a poster ay
irrelevant just like i’m supposed to be
when i come buzzing don’t look for me
irrelevant just like i’m supposed to be

heard you gotta cop new fabric
put it on lock, b*tch cappin
heard you need 4 line captions
ya b*tch might like my like actions
don’t waste my time
i don’t like that walk
keep me and mines
ain’t no need for talk
don’t waste mine

[brevin kim]
i’m not suicidal
but i’m do or die though
swerve over that pot hole
in my 2 seat tahoe
never been a juvi’ but i could be
sue me
like the cool kid in a movie
what’s this about
what’s this about
spit listerine cause a hissy fit i’m bout to make history
air this side out
always eyed out
air this side out
always eyed out

body a barrier, guarding my area
moved out to florida, made it my area
garden of eden, i’m hardly breathing
you pray to a god, i find that sh*t hysterical
skipping through customs
got sh*t in abundance all tucked in my carry*on
shot me a wink and then told me to carry on
slipped me the piece like i’m running a marathon
oh now they love me since i took over area
stomp on a p*ssy for food, you a bear cub
know you a choker the second you wear one
turn to a blowout like biv on a snare drum
brevin kim shot out the scene, they like where from?
blood on my crease since i creased up my air ones
money deserved, me and bren we don’t share funds
no
inside out my t*shirt
inside mouth, her knees hurt
been myself since pre*birth
you ain’t yourself man it’s obvious
send it to biv like i’m lobbing one up
this sh*t so far from a hobby to us
keep it in drive when i’m parking the truck
you puppies you bark when you’re talking to us

[jon lemon]
f*cked up and i’m drinking again
my side chick think i’m slipping again
prolly wildin’ mix the l!ck with the gin
i’m prolly dying when i think u legit
modify the whip
tinted windows
got a bulletproof van
i’m supplying hits
hit em wit it i need more than two hands
boutta buy a crib
fortify the fence
say there’s more to where i live
i get boreder by the second
i ain’t give a f*ck bout a narrative
i’m think there’s more to my depression
i ain’t give a f*ck if i’m scarin’ em
as long as i teach em a lesson
i mean it
got hope don’t believe it
i don’t got a hold on my demons yet
rocky road but it’s scenic
had to go and switch my whole scene n sh*t
i just think that i’m dreaming
i ain’t dying broke cause i need that brick
i got love but don’t need that sh*t i’m flying low till i need that hit
buying low cause i need that flip
why you crying though cause you need that b*tch
buying low cause i need that flip
why you crying though cause you need that b*tch
crying though cause you need that b*tch

[blckk]
i put my life in my brothers hands
f*ck living off rip sh*t wasn’t something i planned
f*ck a two take b*tch listen how it came out
feel the same when the pain out
what the f*ck all this about
what the f*ck all

medicate myself
how to break my health
paycheck to the deal b*tch don’t ask i don’t wanna deal with it
pray to the same sh*t ain’t nothing to play with
i f*ck up the game b*tch with something that i did
k!ll a p*ssy if he talk loud, everybody get the f*ck down
two fists to the door down
everybody my friend now
till i pass out i ain’t dead b*tch
still drinking i came lit
give a f*ck who you came with turn the whole block to a range b*tch

i put my life in my brothers hands
f*ck living off rip sh*t wasn’t something i planned
f*ck a two take b*tch listen how it came out
feel the same when the pain out

- biv lyrics

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