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battery - +bless+ (ms) lyrics

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[chorus: +bless+]
yuh (yuh)
i just spent yo’ salary (ayy, yuh)
hit yo’ ho, burn calories (ayy, yuh)
f*ck the ones who doubted me (ayy, yuh)
nowhere close, we outta reach (ayy, yuh)
think her name was mallory (ayy, yuh)
took her to the gallery (ayy, yuh)
murdered the beat like battery (battery)
got these hoes mad at me (mad at me)
heard he wanna rat on me (rat on me)
must not know that gat on me (gat on me)
he must not know the h*llcat on me

[verse 1: +bless+]
outta the b*tch, i told her “i’ll see you tomorrow” (morrow)
they heard my flow, and now thеm muh’f*ckas wan’ borrow (borrow)
run up, i’m jackin’ this sh*t, ain’t talkin’ ’bout harlow (harlow)
get popped into that three times [?] him in sorrow (sorrow)
hе gettin’ smoked a hundred times like he a marlboro (marlboro)
b*tch, got enough racks to fill up a sprinter van (yuh)
he said he rich but can’t make a band (yuh)
f*ckin’ yo’ b*tch, gonna bag her in (yuh)
molly and percs, b*tch i’m takin’ it (yuh)
he said he rich, but he fakin’ it (ayy)
[chorus: +bless+, +bless+ & 29hundrrd]
yuh (yuh)
i just spent yo’ salary (ayy, yuh)
hit yo’ ho, burn calories (ayy, yuh)
f*ck the ones who doubted me (ayy, yuh)
nowhere close, we outta reach (ayy, yuh)
think her name was mallory (ayy, yuh)
took her to the gallery (ayy, yuh)
murdered the beat like battery (battery)
got these hoes mad at me (mad at me)
heard he wanna rat on me (rat on me)
must not know that gat on me (gat on me)
must not know h*llcat on me

[verse 2: 29hundrrd]
yeah, i had to get to the racks and racks and bags and hit my dance
i had to serve the packs and packs and packs and get my bands
had to go f*ck on that b*tch from the back, huh, she cannot stand
had to go block that b*tch, huh, ’cause she wasn’t vibin’ our friends
i don’t give a f*ck if you got a man
i don’t give a f*ck, got my hand in her pants
i flew out with shawty, i flew her to france
she lookin’ so evil, she put me in trance
talkin’ on [?] and i’m hittin’ my stance
one more bullet and one last chance
shawty, she feelin’ me, like all my energy
act like a mini*me, poppin’ on ecstasy
breakin’ it down by the gram
hunnid round clip in my pistol, oh d*mn
listen to +bless+ and you know that’s a jam
wanted my number, so i gave her the trap
federal b*tch, you ain’t gettin’ my snap
don’t hit me up, little b*tch, you get capped
talkin’ on me and we know it’s all cap
yeah, yeah (cap)
b*tch, i been sippin’ and rippin’ and flippin’ and dippin’, i’m drippin’ in louie
you got a gun with no ammo, come up and go slide, b*tch, shoot me
yo’ boy keep on missin’, he drippin’ in blood, it look like swiss cheese
that’s what gon’ happen if you f*ck with the .9, he on a white tee
[chorus: +bless+]
yuh (yuh)
i just spent yo’ salary (ayy, yuh)
hit yo’ ho, burn calories (ayy, yuh)
f*ck the ones who doubted me (ayy, yuh)
nowhere close, we outta reach (ayy, yuh)
think her name was mallory (ayy, yuh)
took her to the gallery (ayy, yuh)
murdered the beat like battery (battery)
got these hoes mad at me (mad at me)
heard he wanna rat on me (rat on me)
must not know that gat on me (gat on me)
must not know h*llcat on me

[outro: +bless+]
he really must not know (woah)
swervin’ and dodgin’ the potholes (oh)
don’t give a f*ck, don’t care if you ride, ho
makin’ a lot, ho (woah)
i’m stirrin’ the pot, ho (woah)
i feel like a bot, ho (woah)
woah (woah)

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