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on bobby - tyson s.t lyrics

[hook: skyffa]
i get that face no mask
i do your b-tch like a task, f-ck on that b-tch and i digital dash,chasing the bag need my racks
(huh-ooo)
shawty a baddie ,she got a fatty
hop in a caddy
(uh)
im getting high,you not at it
hit them funks my time piece dancing
(uh)

don’t f-ck with me,you’ll get murdered,(huh)
on my bobby shmurda,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
[x2]i get that face no mask
i do your b-tch like a task, f-ck on that b-tch and i digital dash,chasing the bag need my racks
(huh-ooo)
shawty a baddie ,she got a fatty
hop in a caddy
(uh)
im getting high,you not at it
hit them funks my time piece dancing
(uh)

don’t f-ck with me,you’ll get murdered,(huh)
on my bobby shmurda,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
[x2]

[verse: tyson s.t]
this how it be when i’m riding , don’t talk to me with that violence
my aura is flooded in diamonds, pretty ,my b-tch is a stylist, f-ck it i’m wilding , i might leave you lying , i’m one with my eyelids , i blush at surprises, i”m winking at timing, i’m watching the clock count the blessings in silence, i run up on opps tell em’ say that in private
(nah)
public with that bullsh-t,say it n-gga
this ain’t no “see you after school” i’m okay with link ups, i’ma need that seven figure money if a label hit up
i’ma get that paper-paper moving like a f-cking stripper ,f-ck it
big budget ,n-ggas ducking , on bobby its nothing, the world feed me punches

there’s a reason why these n-ggas grow to hate me, f-cked the girl whose pic’s you double tap on daily, there’s at least a million reasons why they ain’t me
mercedes ,that’s driven fast in future mainly, need like one hatfield queen on me,(yeah)
two big cheeks that donkey,(yeah)
r.i.p my homie (yea)
free my cousins b-tch,on my bobby sh-t

don’t f-ck with me,you’ll get murdered,(huh)
on my bobby shmurda,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
i hit that boy with a burner,(uh)
[x2]

[bridge: tyson s.t]
there’s a lot now,see my block now,when i come round
large crowd,homies get loud,there’s no opp round
duck down,never duck down,you with us now
funds out,business front now,yea it’s front now

- tyson s t lyrics

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