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adrenaline - tipzy lyrics

(chorus)
if they were goin drill then they shoot to k!ll
i don’t need no medicine to shoot i got adrenaline
i don’t f*ck no b*tch raw like my hip it hold a strap
she felt it on the lap dance bet he hit a tap dance
bullets give him moves
it’s crazy all these dances making twelve news
i don’t f*ck with cops yeah them badges make the 12 too
catch him at the sh*ll oou amazing what the sh*lls do
he pumping up gas so we rolled him up
you tapped in the head if you think i give a f*ck

(vеrse 1)
spinning on his block it’s like a grave yard can’t savе y’all
i’ll pave y’all i bet this sh*t get popped
mother f*ckers dying when this glock get c*cked
i get a thrill when i see a opp get shot
they got dogs well i got f*cking h*ll hounds
you see them know you h*ll h*ll hound
better watch your mouth they blast yo ass you on the couch
seeing red they on my head now they f*cking dead
you shouldn’t play with me i got them toys they leave you dead
keep a eye on what they do in case they try to pull a move
i don’t come in second i don’t f*cking lose
shooters ain’t aiming at no back boards aiming at your back boy
why you think they got the strap boy yeah
(chorus)
if they were goin drill then they shoot to k!ll
i don’t need no medicine to shoot i got adrenaline
i don’t f*ck no b*tch raw like my hip it hold a strap
she felt it on the lap dance bet he hit a tap dance
bullets give him moves
it’s crazy all these dances making twelve news
i don’t f*ck with cops yeah them badges make the 12 too
catch him at the sh*ll oou amazing what the sh*lls do
he pumping up gas so we rolled him up
you tapped in the head if you think i give a f*ck

(verse 2)
man we caught his b*tch ass he hit dash
we spark gas you even seen a draco like this
it blowing hollows out morning till tomorrow
his movie is a horror keep on moving like he dora
b*tch is explorer but my whip is explorer
this sh*t got me moving ima shoot up his little car
he whipping little dodge but got hit by a far
we lit his ass up like i’m smoking a cigar
them b*tches they p*ssy ain’t playing by the par
they caught him by the light and they f*cking up his jaw
oh ah he let down his guards smoked his ass up
while he chilling at the bar
(chorus)
if they were goin drill then they shoot to k!ll
i don’t need no medicine to shoot i got adrenaline
i don’t f*ck no b*tch raw like my hip it hold a strap
she felt it on the lap dance bet he hit a tap dance
bullets give him moves
it’s crazy all these dances making twelve news
i don’t f*ck with cops yeah them badges make the 12 too
catch him at the sh*ll oou amazing what the sh*lls do
he pumping up gas so we rolled him up
you tapped in the head if you think i give a f*ck
give a f*ck, give a f*ck

- tipzy lyrics

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