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Bali

 

Bali

(álbum: Scrappers - 2021)


Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ayy

This ain't no game, we don't play
Stab a nigga like O.J
I'm in the club sipping rosé
Stomp a nigga like José
This ain't no game, we don't play
Pop out the cut from both ways
Put the Glock to his face, we don't play
(Turn me up on that bitch Zak, yeah)

You tweaking with ours, you speaking to God
We got some shit like Steven Seagal
Take one of ours, we even 'em all
It ain't no telling when we in them cars
It ain't no telling when I'm gone spark
I got a Chop' that's as long as a yard
It go through your body and rip through your heart
We left him dead since he had a heart
We left him dead with his head on the floor
We getting money, this shit on the floor
I'm really doing this shit, niggas quote
I get you touched while I'm on the road
I get you touched while I'm out in Bali
I rock the Dior mixed with the Bally's
Don't think cause I'm out on Bali rocking Bally
You won't get stretched in the alley

We doing hits out of Audi's
We spinned through his block just to see if he 'bout it
Don't ask where my pipe, I got it
Put three to his face, show him what the Glock do
And I ain't gotta woof at no niggas
Just know if I want you, bitch, I got you
And I ain't gotta woof at no niggas
Just know if I want you, bitch, I got you

Pop out the cut, I gotchu
That 40 sneeze like ha-choo
You shot once, I shot too, you ain't hit me, but I shot you
I keep two blicks on me like I'm John Wick or Keanu (Reeves)
I just met a plug with more keys than pianos
I got a 5.7 rooga, and I got five to seven shooters
We caught him riding in an Uber
You shouldn't've been riding in the Uber
Hop out and slide, my niggas maneuver
Hop out and dodge, they dodging bullets
You ever been hit with choppa' bullets?
The way this bitch growl, it sound like a fully (Bitch)

You tweaking with ours, you speaking to God
We got some shit like Steven Seagal
Take one of ours, we even 'em all
It ain't no telling when we in them cars
It ain't no telling when I'm gone spark
I got a Chop' that's as long as a yard
It go through your body and rip through your heart
We left him dead since he had a heart
We left him dead with his head on the floor
We getting money, this shit on the floor
I'm really doing this shit, niggas quote
I get you touched while I'm on the road
I get you touched while I'm out in Bali
I rock the Dior mixed with the Bally's
Don't think cause I'm out on Bali rocking Bally
You won't get stretched in the alley

Bitch (Yeah)
This ain't no game, we don't play
Stab a nigga like O.J
I'm in the club sipping rosé (That's it, just know I'm on your mind)
Stomp a nigga out like José
This ain't no game, we don't play (Bitch)
Pop out the cut from both ways (Aye, aye)
Put the Glock to his face, we don't play (Yeah)

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