52 Bars versuri

52 Bars lyrics by WeezGotti

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(Mmm-mm E-Eli)
Ay
My life cold I keep that heat on
I let them narrate it, cuz it aint for me to speak on
Oh you riding round with Stock 10, I got like three on
I be dropping hella shells on them streets them niggas be on
Ay, Bla$t, they must not know bout me
I know some suckas aint make it home thats in the floor bout me
And im a broad day type yeah ima score by 3
Hit him in his face and (?) how they dont ID
Ay, hold up, lemme pop this perc first
I might bend it over bitch, just lemme see the purse first
Ima eat that pussy if you show me that it squirt first
The nigga that you fuckin on a rat, ive seen the work-work
Ay, lil dog, why you talking big shit
You aint even stеpping for the cause you aint did shit
You see this .30 poking out my draws, its a hit stick
You see me walking, creeping up on y’all its a blitz-blitz
Ivе been hearing that they tyrnna get me gone
Get that addy sit outside, im gon get em at they home
You gon pay, im gon ride, you aint on the shit im on
Bring them K’s when we slide and them barrels (?)
Ay, look, Im really out here stepping