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5orrow - prodbytiaan lyrics

[chorus]
(tiaan)
f*ck up out my way, i just poured up on that good sh*t
clutch a switch, f*ck you mean you tryna get busy
[?]
[?] fitted
all the b*tches ’round my way, ‘lil bruh just go on ’bout your business, yeah
i’m a rockstar, black wearin’ raven
n*gga get out my face if you ain’t talkin’ about a payment (uh*huh)
p*ssy f*cking [?] us, you ain’t here to try to pay me
walk down on that b*tch, you know i bought that switch it stay with me (hah, hah, okay)

[verse 1]
[?], that’s a glock that’s on my waist
n*gga get out that car, you don’t, we come out fully tap your fade
now if he stresses out, i really don’t know what i smoke today
he thought that i was low so [?]
told him get low, he ain’t listen, make the ground shake
[?] boy you gon’ die today
p*ssy you said what about my young bulls, man [?]
screaming down say “huh” when i say “huh your head get f*cking chopped

[verse 2]
god*d*mn i’m geeked as h*ll, i think i need some [?]
balenciaga shades or chrome heart glasses, yeah i’m trippin’
yeah i came through shootin’, i blew it once i think i left him bawlin’
smelt the fragrance i had on me, she started to take it out on me
try to tell ’em, i’m a black wearin’ raven
black wearin’, black wearin’, black wearin’ raven
yeah, b*tch, i’m a black wearin’ raven
black wearin’, black wearin’, black wearin’ raven (man, f*ck)
[verse 3]
i just pulled up with a glock, they tried to play me
i just c*cked it back and let it pop, i told ’em* f*ck
i just c*cked it back and let it pop, he playin’ crazy
i just pulled up quick and let it rock for all them playin’
f*ck no, i can’t love you b*tch, you is not my baby
lord knows i’m not with that other sh*t, you must be crazy
b*tch you can’t be chillin’ ’round my five’s if you* hold on
b*tch you can’t be chillin’ ’round my five’s besides you lazy (too lazy)

[chorus]
f*ck up out my way, i just poured up on that good sh*t (tiaan)
clutch a switch, f*ck you mean you tryna get busy
[?]
[?] fitted
all the b*tches ’round my way, ‘lil bruh just go on ’bout your business, yeah
i’m a rockstar, black wearin’ raven
n*gga get out my face if you ain’t talkin’ about a payment (uh*huh)
p*ssy f*cking [?] us, you ain’t here to try to pay me
walk down on that b*tch, you know i bought that switch it stay with me (hah, hah, okay)

[verse 4]
[?], that’s a glock that’s on my waist
n*gga get out that car, you don’t, we come out fully tap your fade
now if he stresses out, i really don’t know what i smoke today
he thought that i was low so [?]
told him get low, he ain’t listen, make the ground shake
[?] boy you gon’ die today
p*ssy you said what about my young bulls, man [?]
screaming down say “huh” when i say “huh” your head get f*cking chopped

- prodbytiaan lyrics

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