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bully made - mjpaid & fordio lyrics

[verse 1: mjpaid]
then my kicks cost me nine hundred
clearin’ five, that sh*t only took me five punches (you’re not making this easy, kyle)
let the b*tch hit the burner, d*mn near died from it
arp, it got the flash, you can’t hide from it

[verse 2: fordio]
and if it ain’t about no pape’, why we havin’ discussions?
she said i’m probably out here f*ckin’, quit with the assumptions
know i ain’t rushin’ with this sh*t, i know my time comin’
and i know i’ma get it as long as my mind on it

[verse 3: babytron]
sh*t, droppin’ o red in the newest crush
pape’ flyin’ like we seen a loomis truck and blew it up
dsm, we bully made, we catch an opp and chew him up
control my dreams off the drank, i’m sippin’ out a lucid cup

[verse 4: mjpaid]
evеn in the summer, b*tch, i’m booted up
soon as i got thе coor’, b*tch, i suited up
droppin’ fours with the fives, man, i’m through with cups
you was at the top, now you not, you done blew the buzz
this sh*t here ain’t new to us
n*ggas on the scam sayin’ what they gon’ do to us
d*mn near had to open lane and i threw it up
n*ggas lowkey hatin’ on me, still be showin’ love
[verse 5: fordio]
sh*t, this lil’ ho, she know my feelings, i don’t show too much
i go nutty with the cards like less i’m goin’ up
lost my dog, had me sick, i was pourin’ mud
took my first sip of the wock’, i was so in love
gettin’ high of gary payton, hit her with the glove
i score on tris just like a six, then hit the jordan shrug
in her loop is still in the mix like my brother was
catch a play, then hit the six, shoutout my n*gga boogs

[verse 6: babytron]
we’ll turn him to a pack, then feed him to the wolves
used to have a pocket full of nothin’, now they full
why you tryna raise your voice but you ain’t got no pull?
why you tryna start a convo? you ain’t got no funds
hundred thousand somethin’ ‘woods, i got toxic lungs
if i put it on my checklist, i got it done
if i put him on my hitlist, i got him off
if i get it off my bin list, i cleared the cart
i done overdid the shrooms, i can’t steer the car

[verse 7: mjpaid, fordio & babytron]
pour up the ashes in the pint, this sh*t gettin’ hard
we just stickin’ to the vision, now we gettin’ far
thinkin’ that you at the finish line, but whole time, it’s the start
if you ain’t doin’ sh*t else, n*gga, play your part
margiela paint, it look like a n*gga did some art
it’s gon’ hit the light, even if you did it in the dark
[outro: babytron]
sh*ttyboyz, dog sh*t militia, you know what the f*ck goin’ on

- mjpaid fordio lyrics

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