​austin lyrics

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​​reefuh


[Intro: reefuh]
I have to kill you (Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
To save the king (Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)
Ha, pteh (Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)
(Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)
(Oh man, goddamn, oh man, goddamn)
(Oh man, goddamn, yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: reefuh]
Ayy, airbase, Wock' poured, dumbfound (Bleh)
Uh, soft case, M4 gun sound (Come on)
Tris', Tris', Tris'
Pourin' green in a compound (It's on)
That's sip, sip, sip
Boy, your team in the background (Okay)

[Verse 1: reefuh & jssr]
Ha, boy, this gas got me coughin' (*Cough*)
Layin' in a coffin, your brother do that often (Woo)
Bad lil' b*tch from Austin (Heh), turnt into a goblin (Ugh, woo)
I can't 'ford to focus, blue-face on me, J. McLaughlin (Whoa, ugh)
Die 'bout a body, let's see where that leave 'em (Ugh)
I'm in the crib, weak as f*ck off the reefer
Too many hoes on the line, need a beeper (Ugh)
An arm and a leg for a eight bar feature
Ugh, like, you gotta be kiddin' me
f*ck around, shoot when he in my vicinity
All of these mini-mes, they all belittle me
Go get a job, L-O-L, you killin' me
Smokin' on Pressure, left in a stretcher
(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)
Put on a header, how he get deader
(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)
Reefuh so clever, boy an endeavor
(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah)
Ayy, hand on the leather, boy, get better
(Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah, yeah, yeah)
[Bridge: reefuh]
Ho, it's daddy's birthday
Come say what's up to a young thug
Pour up a eight, it's some dirt, now my cup mud, heh
Like, boy, you so late, ain't even worth, you a damn dud

[Verse 2: jssr]
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
Damn (Damn), that boy look stupid as f*ck (Huh)
I gotta say that I get the money, I'm counting my motherf*ckin' bucks (Yeah-ah-ah)
Why they all talking on me? (Oh-oh) Like, damn, they songs, they suck (Uh-yah-hah)
Why they all talking on me? Like, damn, leave 'em in dust
I just be counting my cheddar, I'm counting my money, I'm counting my bills (Yeah)
I be like slow that sh*t right down, I need my f*cking mills (Oh-oh-oh, oh-oh)
f*ck all them prescriptions, b*tch, I can't even f*ck with no damn pills (Yeah)
I'm just smokin' cookies in the crib, I can't even tell what's real

[Bridge: jssr]
Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah
Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah
Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah
Body-body-body-body-body-body, yeah

[Verse 3: reefuh & jssr]
(Ha-ha-ha-ha)
(Damn, damn) That boy look stupid as— (f*ck, woo)
He not talkin' 'bout money
Lil' bro bust, the broke boy muff (Goodbye)
Tris', Tris', Tris'
Boy, this drank got me stuck (Stuck)
Sip, sip, sip
I'm ridin' 'round town, I'ma carry my gun (Okay, ha)
[Chorus: reefuh]
Ayy, airbase, Wock' poured, dumbfound (Bleh)
Uh, soft case, M4 gun sound (Come on)
Tris', Tris', Tris'
Pourin' green in a compound (It's on)
That's sip, sip, sip
Boy, your team in the background (Okay, bah)

[Outro: reefuh]
Ugh, ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Bah, pop)
Ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh (Skrrt)
Ugh, ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh
Ugh, ooh, oh-oh-oh-oh
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