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dbp cypher - dbp records lyrics

[verse 1: ilyflipz]
real goth hitta, stayin’ that way
run up on my n*ggas then it’s gonna be a bad day
called up lil bro for the low then the racks came
bricks up in my bag, came home, got a backache
school bus in my bio on snapchat
dots to his head. blow a hole through his snapback
school bus in my bio on snapchat
dots to his head. blow a hole through his snapback
n*ggas wanna k!ll me, get in line
i spent 50 on this 50 and it’s going through your spine
pretty lil b*tch with the thighs
yeah she singin’ my lines and she doin’ them lines
dissin on lil rage then we comin’ for your life
internet n*ggas ain’t bad. they just type
came a long way from scamming on skype
just hide up inside cause i’m waitin’ outside

[verse 2: ichi9’o]
how you on road but you always onlinе
[?] got me fried
i’m [?] high
i just want the monеy not the hoes
f*ck their fake goals
[?] got put in a joint
[?] died on ket like he overdosed
i caught [?] in front of his hoe (dead)
i caught [?] and i gave him four
i heard in jail he dropped the soap (f*ggot)
is that why he jumped off road
always circling their block like a (aye)
[chorus: ichi9’o]
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
they keep on lying cause they got no goals
circlin’ their block like a (aye)

[post*chorus: ichi9’o]
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a (aye)

[verse 3: jjared]
don’t give a f*ck about b*tches
i’m running up racks and i’m counting up riches
i’m f*cking on
opps and i’m rolling a blunt
baby daddy? no, he ain’t my son
i’m so hot i’m as hot as the sun
bring a bazooka yeah f*ck about guns
i move fast but i do not run
f*ck about hoes yeah these b*tches gon’ front
b*tching on this and they b*tching on that
i’ma pull out the gat i’ma f*ck on they ass
i’ma f*ck about nash i’ma pull out the strap
and they b*tching about me but you know this song slap
i’ma circle their block and i’ll take opps on walks
i will f*ck on your block
f*ck on a thot
what do i do to b*tches? ghost
always circling their block like a
[verse 4: 7evenheaven]
if i shoot him in the face
then i gotta do the race
got me feeling like tay when i pull out this kay
they’re all running in a flock when i pull out this glock
shoot him up, he’s in shock
it’s your time, stop your clock
free my guys that are locked
i won’t stop till they’re free
i got a baddie on me and you know she’s a freak
f*ck with me, pay your fee
yeah i got 223s
and i’m sliding in a jeep
tryna put your ass to sleep (turn you pack)

[chorus: ichi9’o]
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
they keep on lying cause they got no goals
circlin’ their block like a (aye)

[post*chorus: ichi9’o]
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a ghost
circlin’ their block like a (aye)

- dbp records lyrics

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