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BVNGS
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BVNGS
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Who got the juice? First to go off the roof
Said he caught a body, I need the proof
You roll with no bodies, one would assume
It's over for your posse, your crew full of hoobs
Who called the news? Said there was a fuse—
Blown, BVNGS, came and fucked up the room
Thought the bar was set, now inside a tomb
Ask me for a hit, now she's on the moon
I be on my grizz, so money never been an issue
Lick steady, out of money, now I got a fucking Shitzu
They know me as the plug, I know them by they drug
Cops looking for a hand, I showed the picture, it was fucking crystal
She gave me my first pistol
And ever since my first issue, never had a issue
Too many **** in the street still got daddy issues
You moving weight but still waiting, hoping your daddy get you
I put the B in Bess, where's the EMS?
Whoever disagree I punch you **** in the chest
You wind when I rest
I just had a rap bitch for lunch, a side her fries and a bress
Such an easy catch, y'all already out of breath
Biza tryna front, I black the eye on the left
I be cooking shit, they thought I was a chef
The one who was it, they say I like pierrette
Social misfits
Written by: BVNGS