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gcode - tnfmally lyrics

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i’m sliding wit three like migos

b*tch i stay in the field like i’m t.o

catch a opp so dont be a hero

i been shooting my shot like a freethrow

when i back out my d*ck she gon deepthroat

should’ve known that she was a freak hoe

she gon throw that ass back she gon leave

tho

can’t switch on the guys thats the g code

don’t run up im itching to clap something

matter faxt i been itching to scapp sum

but the guns got me ready to pack something

sending shots and them bullets be back
punching

n*ggas not in the field they be track running

i pull up i dump it

floxk up the function

likeeee

his body aching

that boy from the bronx but he harlem shaking

bullets scorching his body he ain’t gon make it

keep a 2 3 like ciggy im papеr chasing

ain’t structure but money my motivation

f*ck the opps wе gon spin till they dead

f*ck the opps they be talking to feds

if he run we not shooting for legs x2
(jinn)

b*tch i had to get it and go

bus at heffar before i hit at ya brain

want beef then we sliding wit poles

watch out when we spin all black suburbans

tnf b*tch we letting you know

b*tch imma demon im speaking so truthfully

have jaden go slide wit the uzi

boujee b*tch know they picky and choosey

know my bullets precise flowing fluently

know im still d*gg*ng her b*tch why you choosing me

(jblixk)
he said what
punch him in the mouth

tnf n*ggas know what we about

couple shots at his kidney

ya n*ggas is p*ssy ya tote no blixky

ya n*ggas be talking to jakes

on bro we’ll send that boy up to the gates

three stripes off whites wit the fazos

n*ggas is ass don’t touch no pesos

spinning my bloxk wit them littles ass knifes

when i back out the stichy now he running ricky

and im ballin for diddy so get up wit me

if you feel a way

you can spin my way

have ya b*tch line you know she upping rakes

hold up

my n*ggas never gonna fold

if i catch a opp then we looting it

if its beef then its beef we doing it

n*ggas cop a grip think they cool wit it

never shot a gun stop the foolishness

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