BBBBlue tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
These bullets tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
We water slide, wet yo sweater pants
Played while we ride Make a nigga dance
Bust out with pride when he get the glance
His time expirеd, ain’t even get thе chance
FffFur coat, dirty Dan
Bitch I got Virgil on the pants
The top is Purple the jacket tan
I told em Urkle the Prada lens
Ain’t doing circles
We cop a squat
Ride slow like turtles
Pop out like swat
No we ain’t nervous
Did this before
Pull in the curtains
And let it soar
The bullets
Blue tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
These bullets Blue tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
Call me Mac cause I move how i do
Feel like coc put my touch on the shoe
Niggas fake bout to switch up my crew
On his head bout to tighten his dew
Fuvk the hate my lil dude say I’m pressure
Pull out stickies and dubs, imma dresser
Ain’t no cuffies, fuck 12 won’t arrest her
Hit him time twice, rock that boy like Sylvester
Lets go!
Sizzle and pop like some crisco
Call me Mizzle my mom call me rich though
Once she gone I forget I don’t miss hoes
I’m so swaggy the fit match my pistals
Getting money from rap but list goes
Let him say what he say Then the mist blows
Get to popping his top like some mentos
Everyday is a win have a big toast
Yuh!
Y-Yea baby, let’s go
We been here for awhile, it’s a drag
Like my toolie I been in my bag
He a fool he think-in that I’m sad
Since he left got the good from the bad
Getting doe now my hood in the back
Pop my trunk in the front get em wacked
Ricky!
Twistin a wood, fingers sticky
Only gave her one look cause I’m picky
Bring in drama in sweats and some rickies
Homie simple he’ll move in some dickies
Brodie blowing his top told em cool it
Hit him hard, asked the name of the bullets
The bullets
The bullets
The bullets
Blue tip f and n
Nigga Blue tip f and n
Go cop a blue tent then we spin
We shooting blue tips f and ns
Blue tip, f and n
Yea nigga, Blue tip f and n
Nigga Blue tip f and n
Go cop a blue tent then we spin
We shooting blue tips f and ns
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
These bullets tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
We water slide, wet yo sweater pants
Played while we ride Make a nigga dance
Bust out with pride when he get the glance
His time expirеd, ain’t even get thе chance
FffFur coat, dirty Dan
Bitch I got Virgil on the pants
The top is Purple the jacket tan
I told em Urkle the Prada lens
Ain’t doing circles
We cop a squat
Ride slow like turtles
Pop out like swat
No we ain’t nervous
Did this before
Pull in the curtains
And let it soar
The bullets
Blue tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
These bullets Blue tip, f and n
We killing you and yo effing friends
You start a beef it won’t ever end
You think you chief? Man what ever man
Call me Mac cause I move how i do
Feel like coc put my touch on the shoe
Niggas fake bout to switch up my crew
On his head bout to tighten his dew
Fuvk the hate my lil dude say I’m pressure
Pull out stickies and dubs, imma dresser
Ain’t no cuffies, fuck 12 won’t arrest her
Hit him time twice, rock that boy like Sylvester
Lets go!
Sizzle and pop like some crisco
Call me Mizzle my mom call me rich though
Once she gone I forget I don’t miss hoes
I’m so swaggy the fit match my pistals
Getting money from rap but list goes
Let him say what he say Then the mist blows
Get to popping his top like some mentos
Everyday is a win have a big toast
Yuh!
Y-Yea baby, let’s go
We been here for awhile, it’s a drag
Like my toolie I been in my bag
He a fool he think-in that I’m sad
Since he left got the good from the bad
Getting doe now my hood in the back
Pop my trunk in the front get em wacked
Ricky!
Twistin a wood, fingers sticky
Only gave her one look cause I’m picky
Bring in drama in sweats and some rickies
Homie simple he’ll move in some dickies
Brodie blowing his top told em cool it
Hit him hard, asked the name of the bullets
The bullets
The bullets
The bullets
Blue tip f and n
Nigga Blue tip f and n
Go cop a blue tent then we spin
We shooting blue tips f and ns
Blue tip, f and n
Yea nigga, Blue tip f and n
Nigga Blue tip f and n
Go cop a blue tent then we spin
We shooting blue tips f and ns
( Mizzle Mac )
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