gee zyy mongolian şarkı sözleri

Same flow this and same flow that Niggas keep hating I'll put it in raps Bad hoe this and bad hoe that F*ck up my bread and it is a wrap You broke you needed this, I wanted that Pain in my veins ain't no cap in my rap My brodie was stuck in the trap My young nigga walking with switches he getting shit back Hmm down bad he beg to bone (hmm) Keep on purping send him home (hmm) Jacking swag get your own (hmm) Dropping bags spend at chrome Angels on my back, told me don't attack Told me don't worry just keep on getting racks Keeping my respect you worried boutta ex Grown past you but I really hate to flex Nigga make a bet, wait you making less Keep it cool cause I'm knowing I'm the best Put me to the test but you might not rest I'll make you feel that shit up in ya chest I ain't really stressed, know a nigga blessed Shit on my mind I'm begging to address On the next quest, ain't a contest All my niggas eat they take the whole breast Brodies long gone, wasn't all gone We was planning trips you mentioned Hong Kong Bad bitch Ethiopian Watch my location like Nickelodeon She care for my heart move like custodian My niggas go to war like Mongolians (huh) Hoe lying won't see her later She want me to spoil her hit up Decatur I couldn't f*ck with her she with the haters She in my DM's she begging to date her She is two faced I know bitch is a faker Slide to my song onna curb like a skater (huh yeah) Slide to my song onna curb like a skater Same flow this and same flow that Niggas keep hating I'll put it in raps Bad hoe this and bad hoe that F*ck up my bread and it is a wrap You broke you needed this, I wanted that Pain in my veins ain't no cap in my rap My brodie was stuck in the trap My young nigga walking with switches he getting shit back Hmm down bad he beg to bone (hmm) Keep on purping send him home (hmm) Jacking swag get your own (hmm) Dropping bags spend at chrome Angels on my back, told me don't attack Told me don't worry just keep on getting racks Keeping my respect you worried boutta ex Grown past you but I really hate to flex Nigga make a bet, wait you making less Keep it cool cause I'm knowing I'm the best Put me to the test but you might not rest I'll make you feel that shit up in ya chest I ain't really stressed, know a nigga blessed Shit on my mind I'm begging to address On the next quest, ain't a contest All my niggas eat they take the whole breast
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