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  • Текст песни Bizzy Banks - Outro

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    Imperial nonzo, show them how it's done

    Uh, I'm still outside with the grip (Woi)
    What you expect my jewelry a brick?
    Please don't talk hot 'cause
    You can get hit
    They know my body, I'm never gon' miss
    Like, bro just got shot
    They don't know what to do
    Bitch, I'm outside and I still tote the tool
    Please don't talk funny 'cause I'm
    In the mood like
    I'm known for shakin' the room up
    I took a Yerky, I'm gone off a school bus
    Only take tens, a thirty like too much
    Rockin' off white, the Fazo's the blue one
    I told Bando chill
    But I'm back on the block
    'cause lately it's getting real
    And they know the facts
    If I'm outside it's like
    Two or three straps, like
    Look, lately it's been getting crazy (What?)
    Nigga I'm grown don't ask 'bout no babies
    Did it myself, nobody ain't make me
    Twisting my fingers like T
    Money raised me like
    Uh, take a break from the court
    Had to come back 'cause
    I'm loving the sport
    They know my body, I show no remorse
    I was tired of telling niggas to toss, like
    Pass me the sticky
    I might just slide with unlimited
    Like, what's thirty or fifty?
    You know Luva got the laser (Laser)
    Henny no chaser
    When I pull up it's a banger
    If you with yo' bitch then
    It really might graze her
    Bullets get hot like Jamaica
    Uh, my body different
    Bando like Jordan and I'm Scotty Pippin
    Get hit with this mop if you
    Think that I'm slippin' like
    Look, my body different
    Bando like Jordan and I'm Scotty Pippin
    Get hit with this mop if you
    Think that I'm slippin' like
    You know I'm keeping a long nose
    Spin through his block in
    The morning like Lonzo
    Caught an assist so I'm callin' it Rondo
    Can't see his face so that boy is a John Doe
    We in the trap but she think it's a condo
    Like she say that it's beef then
    We pick him up pronto like it's you or me
    So if he bust a move we
    Gon' do him like Kooda B
    The ground shakin'
    That ain't no diss I'm just
    Sayin' we front pagin'
    Dalmations, If my dawg rush your spot
    It gon' look like the dalmation
    Crime rasin'
    Please don't talk hot 'cause we
    Got the crime rasin' like, like

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