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Bodies Video (MV)




Performed By: SergioBay
Length: 2:15
Written by: Dyllan Lindsey




SergioBay - Bodies Lyrics




Yeah

Say you a killer, tell me the truth
Say you got casualties, I need the proof
I seen him in action but he never shoot
If he got bodies then I'ma recruit
Rack up a murder when I'm in the booth
I never heard of him, had him on mute
I'm in the front of em, never caboose
Mind on the money I get to the loot, aye
Yeah
What's your excuse
Ya pockets abused, digging deeper should refuse
Swipin' credit should reduce, I didn't mean to rebuke
Approach w new angles, a cute
Time to get back to da' route, yeah

Time to get back to the money grind
Checkin' the wrist on me, money time
Count up the loot, give em the boot
Then I sit back an I analyze
I'ma cut up like a samurai, shootin' red dots make you think I'm a camera guy
I'm on the scene w it no time for alibi
I got security, sleepin' feel gratified
I'm Tempur-pedic wit it, 20 new faces pop off an they leavin'
I might ball off on niggas for no reason
I'm on the air just like I'm newest season
I get these hunnads in just to mistreat em
I do a lap round the comp ain't a doubt
I'm chasing Benjie faces for the route
My wrist be floodin' throughout any drought
Niggas could count up eleven competitors
Here come a dozen ain't counting me out
All this adversity posted Ahead of us
None of its posted up there for the clout
Niggas be lacking residual figures then overlook it tryna' figure it out
I do this shit wit no problem I'm running the city niggas tryna' keep up wit gout
Nigga its Sergiobay I do this ever day so I know you know what I'm about
I got ya spouse drippin' from the blouse
I got these diamonds drippin' like a spout
I don't want nothing to do with niggas in my messages talking bout gimme a shout
I like to do like the solar-est system an go ahead an get this shit planet-out, nigga

Say you a killer, tell me the truth
Say you got casualties, I need the proof
I seen him in action but he never shoot
If he got bodies then I'ma recruit
Rack up a murder when I'm in the booth
I never heard of him, had him on mute
I'm in the front of em, never caboose
Mind on the money I get to the loot, aye
Yeah
What's your excuse
Ya pockets abused, digging deeper should refuse
Swipin' credit should reduce, I didn't mean to rebuke
Approach w new angles, a cute
Time to get back to da' route, yeah
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Yeah

Say you a killer, tell me the truth
Say you got casualties, I need the proof
I seen him in action but he never shoot
If he got bodies then I'ma recruit
Rack up a murder when I'm in the booth
I never heard of him, had him on mute
I'm in the front of em, never caboose
Mind on the money I get to the loot, aye
Yeah
What's your excuse
Ya pockets abused, digging deeper should refuse
Swipin' credit should reduce, I didn't mean to rebuke
Approach w new angles, a cute
Time to get back to da' route, yeah

Time to get back to the money grind
Checkin' the wrist on me, money time
Count up the loot, give em the boot
Then I sit back an I analyze
I'ma cut up like a samurai, shootin' red dots make you think I'm a camera guy
I'm on the scene w it no time for alibi
I got security, sleepin' feel gratified
I'm Tempur-pedic wit it, 20 new faces pop off an they leavin'
I might ball off on niggas for no reason
I'm on the air just like I'm newest season
I get these hunnads in just to mistreat em
I do a lap round the comp ain't a doubt
I'm chasing Benjie faces for the route
My wrist be floodin' throughout any drought
Niggas could count up eleven competitors
Here come a dozen ain't counting me out
All this adversity posted Ahead of us
None of its posted up there for the clout
Niggas be lacking residual figures then overlook it tryna' figure it out
I do this shit wit no problem I'm running the city niggas tryna' keep up wit gout
Nigga its Sergiobay I do this ever day so I know you know what I'm about
I got ya spouse drippin' from the blouse
I got these diamonds drippin' like a spout
I don't want nothing to do with niggas in my messages talking bout gimme a shout
I like to do like the solar-est system an go ahead an get this shit planet-out, nigga

Say you a killer, tell me the truth
Say you got casualties, I need the proof
I seen him in action but he never shoot
If he got bodies then I'ma recruit
Rack up a murder when I'm in the booth
I never heard of him, had him on mute
I'm in the front of em, never caboose
Mind on the money I get to the loot, aye
Yeah
What's your excuse
Ya pockets abused, digging deeper should refuse
Swipin' credit should reduce, I didn't mean to rebuke
Approach w new angles, a cute
Time to get back to da' route, yeah
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Writer: Dyllan Lindsey
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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