Lirik Lagu Carol of the Bells - Lindsey Stirling

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Lirik Lagu Carol of the Bells - Lindsey Stirling

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Bitches lyin' on my name, I ain't hit her yet(Freak bih) i sit back, fuck some bitchesPut VRoy name on my fitted capAnd y'all just got up on Booka music (What?)I ain't gon' say too much on the internetBut shorty know he been a threat(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) hmm, hmm, uhTurkey talk, huh, uh uhNiggas mumble under their tongue(Uh, uh) , tell that nigga to talk up(Uh uh uh)He gon' spark, you say my name too crazyHe do walk ups (Uh uh uh)And my PO on my ass, don't call my phoneDo pop ups (Man, what?, Uh uh uh)I bring my gun when I go to courtI don't even trust my lawyer (Uh uh uh)I brought a pint for my lil' brotherI gotta check for shortage (Uh uh uh)RPs and Roxys give me headI pop one every mornin' (Uh uh uh)Got fifty thousand on my grillIt look like George Foreman (Uh, uh)
Back that upI'ma slide through BK wit' a all black truck41, shut it down, 'causе we smokin' on LayThat nigga ina poundWhy the fuck is y'all takin' Move dancе41, y'all niggas is fansI'm wit' Dudey and ShaI bet they let it blamHe try to run I bet I'll make 'em danceGrah, ayo Ddot, who that?Put the dot on his friendIf we miss then we spinnin' againToo deep on the bend tryna catch us a M, grahAnd I'm smokin' that dumb nigga motherNigga mad she six feet underBend through the 4 have 'em duckin' for coverIf we can't find him we killin' his brother
Word to bro, I'mma flickThey don't gotta askNo ski, do a drill in my covid maskThrew shots at the oppsThey ain't throw 'em backLotti, BG, we rollin' thatLost bro that shit turned me a demonSome nights I be sittin' and thinkin'Late nights I be sippin' and drinkin'He catch a shot, hollow got that boy singin'Life hard yeah that shit is a jobGotta stay true 'till you find you a passionI'm out on bailI got caught with the ratchetMy fam need me, got faith in his rappin'Brodie got signed, he bought him a walletFuck Molly, that nigga a copHop out, I'mma clip 'till he droppedThey know my name, Mr shot after Shot
Gang Gang GangIt's a whole lotta opps I could smokeBut I'd rather just smoke on DelilahLike, it's a new opp in the air (yeah)Like, Leeky, just pass me the lighter(Lighter)Bitch, you gon' hold on the pistol? (Facts)My Lil' brother he totin' the missile(Grrt, rrah)You a thotty, lil' bitch I can't kiss you(Uh, huh) you a thotty- Gang, gang, gangSmokin' Dummy, got me feelin' different(yeah)You my brother but you out here switchin'(What?)Now when I see you, lil' nigga I'm clickin'(Boom, boom) with the 'ripsSo they think that I'm crippin'You not a shooter, on drills you be missin'Throw up Gz, let's agree that I'm clickin'(Grrt, uh huh)Throw up Gz and I'm- gang, gang, gang(Uh, huh)
I'm too oppy, gotta keep a chopBig die Woo, they can't come to my blockAyo, Setty, why you on dick?Spin through the Sev, we gon' do you like Rip(Baow baow baow)Fuck them niggas that switched, down badStay with the RipsI don't fuck with the MakksSpin through Jet, when we smokin' the HatIf he jackin' that nigga I'm cuttin' his tatThey be mad I be jackin' OYI got love for them niggas, for themI'ma slideWhen we hop out, niggas better hideNew opp died, now we screamin', "C-HI I "(C-HI I) i'm smacked, I'm deadySetty, go and get back for your bestie(Bestie)I'm the face of this shit, don't test me(Test me)PJ be buggin', shootin' out the renty (Renty)Cops on our dick, so we gotta get lowBitch, I'm famousI rather get caught with my poleLike, you never knowIf the opps try to run up, I'ma have to throwThey be scared to book me for a showEvery function, I come with the OsLive by the gun, you gon' die by that shitSmokin' on Lilah, I'm high off that bitchI'm from The Bronx, I'm from the XEverybody keep saying I'm nextOn the stage, we was droppin' they setBig die Y, let's go spin through they 'jectsAll them opp niggas dyin'There's nobody leftThey keep talkin', I'm slidin' to Yonkers300 shots, 'cause I'm 300KWe tryna go shoot a Jet in his face (Grrah)Oh, they linked up? I'm like, "Fuck it"That's the reason we smokin' on BlayThem niggas pussy, they don't wanna playWe done spun through theyBlock, screamin', "Benji, " and "Lay"And you know we don't fuck wit' the ReyMali was just suckin' dick in the cageLike, what? Koo came home, now it's litWe was the main niggas doin' them hit's(Capxn)