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letra de took one to the brain - izaya tiji

[intro]
jugg, jugg
(thafiremane)
jugg, jugg

[chorus]
i just took one to the brain, now, ain’t no comin’ back
i got a vision right, bad b-tches sittin’ on my lap
i had some fine b-tches, lyin’ b-tches, sayin’ i’m up next
she go d-mn cheatin’ b-tch, that cryin’ b-tch
always say, “she done”, b-tch
i know you must be blind b-tch
she’ll give you a fine b-tch
so come and be my side chick
she was just tryna blend in
but they know somethin’ ain’t right here
i just hop into that benz
they say, “it is no d-mn flights here”
oh my god i am so p-ssed
that sks gon’ roll ’em like dice yeah, gon’ roll his ass twice
they say that i’m hollywood, but i wish that i was
i gotta check on my jugg, i gotta test my lil’ slip (jugg, jugg)
how you gon’ run from the feds with all thеm pills in yo’ body?
how you gon’ run from the feds with all them pills in yo’ body?
how would you run from thе whip when .45 bullets go straight through your titties
step in that rolls, big body big b-tch, yeah, she thought this lil’ sh-t was a bentley
[verse]
put her in alyx, but she don’t fit this yet
i hope they don’t bit this yet
he some ho, everything that i know
they tryna fake the set
i sip the bottle, my n-ggas so faded
i sit and run it up lately
they like, “baby why you actin’ so shady?”
i get in that tesla, them n-ggas start beggin’

[chorus]
i just took one to the brain, now, ain’t no comin’ back
i got a vision right, bad b-tches sittin’ on my lap
i had some fine b-tches, lyin’ b-tches, sayin’ i’m up next
she go d-mn cheatin’ b-tch, that cryin’ b-tch
always say, “she done”, b-tch
i know you must be blind b-tch
she’ll give you a fine b-tch
so come and be my side chick
she was just tryna blend in
but they know somethin’ ain’t right here
i just hop into that benz
they say, “it is no d-mn flights here”
oh my god i am so p-ssed
that sks gon’ roll ’em like dice yeah, gon’ roll his ass twice
they say that i’m hollywood, but i wish that i was
i gotta check on my jugg, i gotta test my lil’ slip (jugg, jugg)
how you gon’ run from the feds with all them pills in yo’ body?
how you gon’ run from the feds with all them pills in yo’ body?
how would you run from the whip when .45 bullets go straight through your titties
step in that rolls, big body big b-tch, yeah, she thought this lil’ sh-t was a bentley

- izaya tiji

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