letra de bleachers - anarchy (us)
[verse]
i’on care if that’s your b-tch, i’ma freak her
and if i slide up on da block leave that boy up on a tshirt
hit em wit dat glock he hung over on da bleachers
ion care if that b-tch dump me ion need her
heard that boy was talkin we got pop him like a bubble
and i’m packin heat lil’ don’t get into this trouble
and i’m boutta blow up don’t get caught up in dis rubble
and that boy kept talkin crazy so we left him in a puddle
and i played my b-tch now she floodin in my dms
u can hold a rack b-tch u actin like i need them
i’m wit zay trappin i’m so glad that they freed him
chopper hit his head now his hairline recedin
i’m with witchgang n we trappin out da bando
and it looked like an accident u kno that sh-t was planned tho
bought a few dimebags now i’m boutta plant those
can’t get mad ova b-tches can’t get mad over randos
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