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e.a.s - brt muddy lyrics

[intro]
(grrah, grrah)
every a shot like
like [?] a rat
(grrah, grrah, grrah)
(brt)

[chorus: brt muddy]
spin through the a and i’m aiming for fijis
n*ggas dissing they don’t wanna meet me
n*ggas is b*tch ain’t spinning for eb
meanwhile i was looking for pds
lot of you n*ggas just wanna be me
free the goons yelling out free me
catch me a opp he get put on the tv
i get booked then f*ck it it’s free me

[verse1: g5 nash]
spinning my side and i know you will miss me
and you never did sh*t why you diss me
social distance so you better stay 6ft
hop out the v and you know that i up quickly
and n*ggas be talking bout legshots
whilst me i was aiming for kidneys
[?] we gon walk through that dead block
don’t got a knock you [?] ricky
[verse2: 49 haji]
they said i’m dead i tell them n*ggas get with me
call nash makе him spin like a frisbee
call muddy today we getting tissy
[?] likе why you ain’t hit me?
he rapping he don’t got no drill
you gotta be joking you can’t be for real
he feeling real tough better keep you that steel
spin through the opps he gon eat this whole pill

[bridge: brt muddy]
i see a b*tch he ain’t ever do sh*t
when i see him i’m letting like 6
n*ggas be watching like get off my d*ck
and no we don’t f*ck with no snitch
n*ggas get booked and turn into christs
got a beam so how can i miss?
big knock i can’t go out like mitch
(big knock i can’t go out like*)

[verse3: nash & 49 haji]
big knock can’t go out like eb
big [?] how you ain’t see me
tmzk now i’m sn*tching his [?]
we don’t aim for the knees we go for the pds
spin through the opps and we looking for doula
please don’t lack you get left in that uber
extended the clip now that sh*t look like a ruler
got a glock what the f*ck is ruga?
n*ggas be talking but [?] don’t do nothing
don’t spin on my side tryna prove some
got a b*tch that we lined for the cuban
[?] we gon pull and move em
give a f*ck about 12 keep shooting
d’s on our ass you know we gon lose em
tryna spin with your mans you gon lose one
hop out the v send shots leave him snoozing
every opp shot we ain’t picking and choosing
stop all that cap cause you know what we doing
[bridge: brt muddy]
every tm shot n*ggas know my body
how you tough you get left in the lobby
hollows hit him and rip through his body
he got shot i don’t care if he ocky
(hollows hit him and rip through his body
he get shot i don’t care if he ocky)

[chorus: brt muddy]
spin through the a and i’m aiming for fijis
n*ggas dissing and don’t wanna meet me
n*ggas is b*tch and ain’t spinning for eb
meanwhile i was looking for pds
lot of you n*ggas just wanna be me
free the goons yelling out free me
catch me a opp he get put on the tv
i get booked then f*ck it it’s free me

[outro]
(everything dead)
(n*gga atmk, suck my d*ck)
(whoopty, tmzk)
(f*ck is a wuggy n*gga?)
(nah really though what the f*ck is a wuggy?)
(what the f*ck is a wuggy n*gga?)
(suck my d*ck)

- brt muddy lyrics

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