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Real spill Video (MV)




Performed By: Bam Deuce
Featuring: Mad Maz
Language: English
Length: 1:41
Written by: Mad Maz, Bam B




Bam Deuce - Real spill Lyrics
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[ Featuring Mad Maz ]

Illegitimate ways
Holds my head up rushing thru the days
Barely could make it, losin patience
Put my feels Ina grave
Far from basic
Tell to free the bros from they cases
Bending thru risky roads hope I make it
Packing a dirty chrome n I'll blaze it
Nigga jus face it
Money come n go like bitch do
Can't get too attached cannot miss you
If it ain't bout cream what's the issue
200 astronauts packin (pistols)
Bet we putting in damage
Meet up on back block we could plan it
Puffin on maksauce off the planet
2 door Bugatti coupes w my bandits, Huh
Ima blitz thru that back door get to blicking
Got my mask down for the witness
Cuz we don't got time for those
Got bad bitch with me she touch her toes
N the kartier calling It's time to go
Gotta say adios huh
Bitch I'm Livin to fast cannot slow down
That's like putting my pole down
I jus stomp I bop, finding new motion I do it alot
Only with silverback Spartans
I don't do tic for tac barkin but
I be the first one to bite
Hittin up maz b for the
Bro hit my 9 fa the blaze
Been in my dufff some fa some days
Come troop the sec ain't ducking this fade
Brush up he ain't leaving unfazed
Duff tucked silhouettes in the shade
Don't play with the don I be ready to spray
Bug up put a bag on his head parlay, heartless for this money I crave
Sparked it only light was this flame
Smoke in the air wit these katrtier frames
See this abundance of Pain
F*ck it Put my feels in this thang I spot em
Put a makk in the grave with this big ole gun out the v ima hang
Or troop it on feet walk up wipe shave, facts That's a ski or a Tre he get bustdown
Hit Purple Rain bitch
Don't try to act brave
Shit got a kick 12 gauge
Look bossed up with a bang
Shells and body drop what a shame
Don't get left in the frame
Bells and bottles pop champagne
We got to Nun to lose much to gain
And yea Bossin my fav
Monkeys get thrown in the cage
And smutties act bad fa the cave
House on my neck put niggas on chains
Ima stone faced killa how could I change bitch
I'm remaining the same
Ima stone faced killa so how could I-
(Falayo)
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Illegitimate ways
Holds my head up rushing thru the days
Barely could make it, losin patience
Put my feels Ina grave
Far from basic
Tell to free the bros from they cases
Bending thru risky roads hope I make it
Packing a dirty chrome n I'll blaze it
Nigga jus face it
Money come n go like bitch do
Can't get too attached cannot miss you
If it ain't bout cream what's the issue
200 astronauts packin (pistols)
Bet we putting in damage
Meet up on back block we could plan it
Puffin on maksauce off the planet
2 door Bugatti coupes w my bandits, Huh
Ima blitz thru that back door get to blicking
Got my mask down for the witness
Cuz we don't got time for those
Got bad bitch with me she touch her toes
N the kartier calling It's time to go
Gotta say adios huh
Bitch I'm Livin to fast cannot slow down
That's like putting my pole down
I jus stomp I bop, finding new motion I do it alot
Only with silverback Spartans
I don't do tic for tac barkin but
I be the first one to bite
Hittin up maz b for the
Bro hit my 9 fa the blaze
Been in my dufff some fa some days
Come troop the sec ain't ducking this fade
Brush up he ain't leaving unfazed
Duff tucked silhouettes in the shade
Don't play with the don I be ready to spray
Bug up put a bag on his head parlay, heartless for this money I crave
Sparked it only light was this flame
Smoke in the air wit these katrtier frames
See this abundance of Pain
F*ck it Put my feels in this thang I spot em
Put a makk in the grave with this big ole gun out the v ima hang
Or troop it on feet walk up wipe shave, facts That's a ski or a Tre he get bustdown
Hit Purple Rain bitch
Don't try to act brave
Shit got a kick 12 gauge
Look bossed up with a bang
Shells and body drop what a shame
Don't get left in the frame
Bells and bottles pop champagne
We got to Nun to lose much to gain
And yea Bossin my fav
Monkeys get thrown in the cage
And smutties act bad fa the cave
House on my neck put niggas on chains
Ima stone faced killa how could I change bitch
I'm remaining the same
Ima stone faced killa so how could I-
(Falayo)
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Writer: Mad Maz, Bam B
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