Lyrics:
focused
Get focused
Yes no BS is the business
One homie just to out one homie just went in
One of my dudes got shot I had to burry a friend
And his BM had
Nashe mere sath poori raatein
Deta nahi fck agr vo jaate
Krti nahi pyar bs kaate
Or tere jaise chle aate
Lga hua samay nhi mere hai
Milta bs jo khas
3la l mike w m7tagen ybataloha
Lama b5sar nas bs
Baksab fl dema8 fa
Banam w mrtaa7 la2
5allas missionat ah
Bl3ab center back yah
Bal3b bl zennad yah
L
never here to ride it's a reason though
You need to know
I'm the wrong wun, wrong wun for the BS
Drama, drama I don't need it
Sauna, sauna now I'm heated
Every now and then I still think about you
And all the BS that you put me through.
Keep telling your lies if you think thats cool,
But if you don't mind,
angrezi pdta hu kam pagi
Likhta hu 10 paji DU se hm
Papaji, chachaji, sab bole rap farzi
Bnna nhi khudgarzi, izzat wale hm
Baaki baatein bs peene ke baad
Popper no' bottles, jeg popper en til
Fakker med en hoe og hun er faen meg fin
BS puller med 15 mothafuckas, vi trenger fler?
Okey ring en hoe de er
But mujhy Chahiye bashir ka maal
Thori si chay
Baby tu krti ja mery pe try
Lak ko ghumayy
Lak ko ghumayy
Lak ko ghumaayy
Bs
Bal na kahi pe aajay
Ab
a couple bad bs with some good energy energy
No misery good company (Yea)
Couple bad bs with some good energy (Bad b)
No misery good company
I keep my circle
This how we doing it everybody on the floor
Stop all the moving
I got on my bs cuz real shit I got tired of losing
Glock with a ruler I learned more
You've been saying that that you like me
But you ain't acting like you want me
All your BS got me crying
God I'm trying, but you lying
You've been
dream
Thrownin' Benji
What's up, gas tree on me
We high at the club, don't be blind bring a scene
That's what's up tennis link on me
Pay big bs every once
mere bars deep
12 Retake le dobara bete tere bars weak
Main bs sabit karna chahta bnata main baap cheez
Wo bas tanay kasna janen log saray kaghzi
Big H
not the one you'll impress
I'm getting sick of all the b.s., sure you're sick of the mess
PSA this a new nigga that's on deck
Yea this a new nigga
at the clearport sipping
And im wailing out Aye
B*****s dont know s***
But word to mouth
Cliffy load up pieces
We gone cash em out Huh
Tryna find a way
We gone make
drugs gon make me miss it
Still holding on I wish that things could be so different
So f*** these b*****s now I'm going solo
Yeah I had enough my heart
told you
We I needed aid you threw shade
I needed your love u brought my pain
I ain’t got the time to waste
Save that bs don’t hit my line today
I got
it's all a dream
Keep ya eyes on the prize, you got all you need
Brace yaself
Need to pace yaself
No BS intercepts
Jus take ya steps
This good for yo
Times getting hard bs coming bacc to bacc
I got money problems I can't let dat hold me bacc
I taught myself how to grind & stacc
Big bra taught me da
Man I got a death wish , I keep fucking with bad bs
Man I got a death wish, I keep breaking these barbies
Turn these bitches crazy, Man turn them
Makeiro, C'P
Rockets, rockets
Bad b***S, cookers
Los capos míos, prrr, shooter
Pai, que lo qué
Cookies, smookers
La policía mother f***r
Las muñecas
flow like me
Throwin Bs and I'm throwin Es
Long live my niggas they live thru me
At night shit start to get to me
And she still tryna get to me
Wonder if
Pura Krna Chahun
Han Bs tere sang jeena chahun
Han bs tere sang marna chahun
Han Bs tere sang jeena chahun
Han bs tere sang marna chahun
Teri Ankhon Mein
Aadat si mujhko Teri
Ho gai
Hai
Teri pyari batien
Mai bhula
Nhi
Khoya rahu bs
Teri yaadon me
Mai
Kese jee rha hu
Tujko kya h khbr koi
Jab dekha
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