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timebomb - iz bo lyrics

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[intro: baglife tee]
(brian, what did you do?)
(make*believe)
baglife, n*gga
f*ck did you do, brian?
alright

[verse 1: baglife tee]
f*ck a backwood, i’m rollin’ grams out a fronto leaf
b*tch said she wanna smoke good, told her follow lead
glock 23 in the booth, smokin’ medellín
really paid five hundred for— alright
i really paid five hundred for a zip, this some different weed
pourin’ up an eight of green lean when i hit the scene
still lookin’ for the b*tch i need, where my billie jean?
mad as h*ll i couldn’t find no lean, but i found some p’s
[verse 2: iz bo]
you hit an eastside b*tch, oh, you found a disease
spreadin’ out 20k, i count my hundreds in threes
know i got the four*fivе if you see a bump in my jeans
d*mn, b*tch, i mean a knot
let off three shots in three sеconds, i’m tryna beat the clock
turned your back on a k!ller, that’s how ricky got popped
she hit me in my dm, well, that’s how cindy got popped
strawberry lemonade, i don’t care if wendy’s got pop

[verse 3: baglife tee]
you can catch me out with the drac’ or i got glock
you the type to slide broad day and forget to pop
i’m the type to slide broad day and i clear the block
guarantee they don’t see my face, they only hear the shots

[verse 4: iz bo]
i’m the type to go and grab an eight and forget the pop
you the type to make forty songs and forget to drop
i’m the type to make forty songs and them b*tches hot
like— please don’t touch the pot

[verse 5: baglife tee & iz bo]
brian, if a n*gga ever try me ’bout the— alright
brian, if a n*gga ever try me, then a body drop
if a n*gga ever try brian, leave him in the lot
put so many holes in him, it look like a pair of crocs
if a n*gga ever try berm, i’ma burn his spot
then i’m goin’ to get a bad b*tch to make her twist his top
send him up to heaven, then tell him it’s a gift to god
i ain’t moses, but i split the sea when i lift this rod
still slappin’ five, throwin’ b’s with my n*gga fraud
i don’t ever hide, say it’s beef, then i be outside
like i’m javar with a fade, i’m on a different block
no, i am javar with a fade, i am a different block
[outro]
(brian, what did you do?)
(make*believe)

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