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Bughuul (feat. Black Smurf)

Bughuul (feat. Black Smurf)

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[Verse 1: T.R.I.P.]

Born to kill, eyes on the hills

Pain is filled, burn down in hell

Who wants the work, pussy boy you boutta learn

Came out the wound to give what’s deserved

Eyes on the money get my bitch to count it for me

Body bags up in the lobby, and a backpack with a tommy uh

Couple homies, and yo bitch is actin naughty

Mobbin' is my hobby, I ain’t talking no Bugatti’s bitch

Steady killin' shit and we don’t need no reason bitch

Always dropping bangers and we do this for the fuck of it

Y’all trash, need to lay off the xans

Thumbin' through the bands and I don’t even need a trap

[Verse 2: VAGUE]

Goddamn

All these bitches never learn they lesson

All they talk about is they drug addictions and fake depression

Just so you can hear they voice

But it’ll never be enough shit to fill they void

Don’t you feel annoyed?

Bet they lackin' on the Inside, all alone

Always stoned 'cause they afraid of life

It’s all wrong if you here, just to wait to die

Disowned in my eyes if you ain’t finna try

Yeah

UAV runnin' through the mothafuckin' scene

Bring the fire thru the valley, see smoke off the trees

You feel the heat now

Don’t change your mood when we bring this bitch down

Leave who ain’t widdit, need to thin the herd now

[Verse 3: BLACK SMURF]

And nigga if you ain’t with it, you can’t hit the curb now

Insomniac for real, but had to put the syrup down

I left her on her heels, say she like how I turned out

Would say the feeling mutual, but emotions burned out

Why would I flex for you, don’t need to Internet boost

It’s Hustle God the only, ain’t no Internet clone

I know you getting money, but did you get it on your own

See he only talking shit to try to get you out ya zone

See bitch I’m from the mud, that’s why I’m greedy as a pig

They judge you, if you don’t make it

Then be the fakest if you did

That’s why I only rock with who I been with since a kid

These niggas just like these bitches, I can’t fuck with 'em for shit

Source : Genius

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