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bullshit again 2 - lunchbox lyrics

[chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
(bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
(bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
lately know i been a nuisance, true sh*t
i found myself i can’t lose it
n*ggas not hearing the music, music
i’m off of them drugs, i’m like tunechi
run up i turn into gucci, gucci
we leave them flatter than looseleaf
(too much, too much)

b*tch i don’t really talk too much, too much
b*tch i don’t really do too much, too much
got off the drink for like two months, wasn’t high b*tch it ain’t do much
n*ggas be mad, they gotta stop
b*tch ass n*gga just stay where you at, we finna slide
these n*ggas sick they went out sad, they ain’t put in the time
they used to see mе and they used to laugh, all this work that i put in for mines
hе moving wock then we sparking him too
who the f*ck talking to you? my brody way more steve austin than you
we finna crash, on they block
lil’ b*tch i might need a coffin or two
n*ggas be mad, we going up
b*tch i’m like who would’ve thought, would’ve knew
(dulio, 力を貸して) taking sh*t over, uh
lil’ b*tch we taking sh*t over
i’m only worried bout bands
b*tch, i might fall out boy off of this soda
you better go get your mans, he moving boy i swear this sh*t over
free all the goons out the can, ain’t gone be long till we top of the totem
[chorus]
(dulio, 力を貸して)
(bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
(bullsh*t, bullsh*t)
back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
back on that bullsh*t, bullsh*t
had to get back on that bullsh*t
lately know i been a nuisance, true sh*t
i found myself i can’t lose it
n*ggas not hearing the music, music
i’m off of them drugs, i’m like tunechi
run up i turn into gucci, gucci
we leave them flatter than looseleaf
(too much, too much)
(b*tch, i don’t really talk too much, too much)
(b*tch, i don’t really do too much, too much)
(got off the drink for like two months, wasn’t high, b*tch, it ain’t do much)

- lunchbox lyrics

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