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b1untzz - B.I.A (BRUDDA$ IN ARM$) Lyrics



b1untzz - B.I.A (BRUDDA$ IN ARM$) Lyrics
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Ye pray dat God double my blessing
Rolling loud, smell dat pack, & dat shit gon kick like Messi
Pour a 4 and it go straight to my face
And dem pigs been on my case
Can a nigga catch a break
And chill like Jake
Ye ride round wit my brudda
Know he moving fast like NFS no undercover
Like when Pluto said, we been trapping out the gutter
Ye Ye, came out da dirt and I shine like a dime
Shock on my wrist I don't play wit my time
(My time)
Ye crazy how your bitch been on my line
I give her shots like Columbine
Feel like Yachty and my flow so Minnesota
Show me love like my name Sosa
Ye Ye
Smoking on dat pack I call it Yoda
And it tastes like Arizona
Ye motion like da nigga from da 6
I like girls who f*ck wit bitches
For my dogs been off da rubble and da grits
Bitches popping out like zits
Bounce em off like they some tits
Been a menace like da grinch
I'm like my mama dats ode 2 Chris
Call up on my telly, pin da addy, on my way
Posted up wit David at da alley smoking grape
Know we B.I.A
I move wit troops like C.I.A
I broke some borders, M.I.A
You niggas make I illustrate
Ye I do dis for my brudda
Dis shit for da take
Feel like Marco wit my slugger
Pockets on debate
Step em up I feel like Chase
Can't f*ck wit demons, call me Mase
Dem niggas jokes I been da Ace
Put dat boy right in his place
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Ye pray dat God double my blessing
Rolling loud, smell dat pack, & dat shit gon kick like Messi
Pour a 4 and it go straight to my face
And dem pigs been on my case
Can a nigga catch a break
And chill like Jake
Ye ride round wit my brudda
Know he moving fast like NFS no undercover
Like when Pluto said, we been trapping out the gutter
Ye Ye, came out da dirt and I shine like a dime
Shock on my wrist I don't play wit my time
(My time)
Ye crazy how your bitch been on my line
I give her shots like Columbine
Feel like Yachty and my flow so Minnesota
Show me love like my name Sosa
Ye Ye
Smoking on dat pack I call it Yoda
And it tastes like Arizona
Ye motion like da nigga from da 6
I like girls who f*ck wit bitches
For my dogs been off da rubble and da grits
Bitches popping out like zits
Bounce em off like they some tits
Been a menace like da grinch
I'm like my mama dats ode 2 Chris
Call up on my telly, pin da addy, on my way
Posted up wit David at da alley smoking grape
Know we B.I.A
I move wit troops like C.I.A
I broke some borders, M.I.A
You niggas make I illustrate
Ye I do dis for my brudda
Dis shit for da take
Feel like Marco wit my slugger
Pockets on debate
Step em up I feel like Chase
Can't f*ck wit demons, call me Mase
Dem niggas jokes I been da Ace
Put dat boy right in his place
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Writer: Scelo Mbuyane, Tshepang Lepheana
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Language: English
Length: 2:10
Written by: Scelo Mbuyane, Tshepang Lepheana

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