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​​medical - ​bugs (artist) lyrics

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[intro: bugs]
hey, huh
i’ve been moving on, they thought i was done
let me just talk my sh*t

[verse 1: bugs]
they wanna fight? i’m down
they [?], i doubt
they pay respect for clout
they ain’t got no pool, yeah, they still gonna drown
yeah, they don’t know what it’s about (yeah)
we pull up and run ’em down, yeah (oh)
i’m just online makin’ sounds, yeah (oh)
know the devil be around, yeah
goin’ up, i can’t settle, settle
he know i got kettle, kettle
rockstar just like heavy metal
i passed you on every levеl (level)
i don’t know what’s wrong with you
talkin’, uh, i’m not in the mood (talkin’, uh)

[verse 2: skrena]
yеah, lookin—lookin’ at my money turn blue (turn blue)
yeah, looking at the way i’m pointing at you (at you)
yeah, i’m still the same person that i knew (i knew)
i ain’t want you back, baby, we just through
finesse ’em for the three cut and i already put it online (yeah)
online, tec*9, yeah, i bought it online (yeah)
whole team with me, yeah, we don’t wanna sign (yeah)
know that we forever, baby, we certified (yeah)
i’m smokin’ two gram, but i need like eight
that’s the old money, making new the same day
uh*huh, you might go the same way
stay away from me, i don’t wanna associate
[verse 3: twikipedia]
got a reason for this zip, this sh*t is medical
me and my bro’s, we wear all black just like a f*cking cult
like how the f*ck you went from nothing, now you drop the ball?
we put a number on your back just like a domino
you might have made a couple thousand, but you can’t stay rich
i can’t f*ck with you ’cause you always cry about a b—
keep on tryna tell me, like i don’t see that sh*t
he tryna make a comma off me, but he can’t get in
yeah, and you can spend like days yeah
got my bread up, now these millions don’t make sense, yeah
dropped a couple, but i let them up the gang, yeah
he talkin’ crazy, i say something for his friend, yeah
walk in, and i know what they doin’
smokin’, yeah, i can’t help it, but i shouldn’t
fast shopper, rock balenci’, i’m goin’
i’m all up, i do what i’m supposed
i can’t wear no regular clothes, what i put on, you can’t find in the store
f*cked up and be smokin’ a roach
how this [?]

[outro]
h*llo, h*llo
hey, you’re doing great
yo, we’re listening to your music right now

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