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letra de tie dye* - bigbabygucci

lyrics from snippet

heard he talkin’ ’bout murder sh-t
lil’ ass n-gga, don’t tell me nun’
i come through in some marni sh-t
all these sights, they know i’m stuntin’
your girlfriend in love with me
tell that ho i’ll be there thursday
that lil’ n-gga know what’s up with me
all these diamonds, it get blurry
i come in yo’ trap and i’m sippin’ that wock’
i’m callin’ my gang and you callin’ the cops
she tryna make me fall in love with her, i told that ho, “i ain’t comin’ off top,” ayy
wrist in the pot
n-ggas be talkin’, not doin’ a lot
i treat this lean just like my lil’ baby, you talk to my cup, i’m doin’ ’em up
i’m tryna f-ck ’em up slight down, slide at the right time, pop out with all of these sticks
i leave his shirt like it’s tie dye, he tryna fight now, he gon’ get hit with a brick
b-tch, i’m cooler than cool
he tryna act like it’s you in the moon
i step in marni, it’s two on the shoes
she tryna eat me up, i’m in a mood
let’s go, [?], start sendin’ them bowls
tryna go home but i’m stuck in her throat
i got a 30, it hit at ya leg, ya chest, ya mouth, ya head, ya throat
my wrist is cold, them hoes is old
takin’ [?]…

- bigbabygucci

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