Bubble Gum lyrics

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[Verse 1: Blue Pesos]
n*gga, you'll get slapped, don't question it
I got the stick [?] in the back for these wrestlers (I get my work from the narco)
What flavor is that vape? This that opp berry bubble gum
n*ggas hittin' fences, haulin' ass when we pullin' up
n*ggas gettin' out of hand with me, I'ma call a blitz
I'ma whip out right now, bro, don't talk again
You ain't finna get a fade or squabble, we is not friends
It's 'bout 4:30, I gave him ninety shells, he ain't clockin' in (sh*t)
I'm that n*gga, I be always talkin' sh*t
I popped two fifteens, bro, I'm kind of feelin' sick
Put a cannon on a n*gga, nickname me SpinGen
We could turn him to a dancer, or do you wanna be a gymnast?
Scottie Pippen, thirty-three shells if he slippin'
I be E-Class slidin' whеn it's time to go the distance
All thеse n*ggas do is talk and put my names in they mentions
Come outside and shoot somethin' and just quit the Twitter beefin'
Put a hundred in his stomach, ugh, why is sh*t leakin'?
I tried to play it cool but these n*ggas give me reasons
I'm a shot caller, I put n*ggas on, go on and king me
How you make that much money off rap? This sh*t easy, uh

[Verse 2: Duffy]
n*gga
This sh*t easy
Bum n*gga yappin' in my ear, I'm finna bleed him
Come and meet shanaynay, everywhere I go, I bring her
Wet a n*gga up, leave a n*gga head steamin'
Ridin' in a coupe with big blowers
n*ggas bums, bro, I don't owe you
I do what I want, I don't got no big homies
All my friends are dead, all blue strips on me
Wait, what this n*gga say? I ain't hearin' it
I be out in public, stick pokin' out my letterman
Young generals, these n*ggas know we heavyweights
Let him make it, P, everybody make mistakes
Just don't make the same one twice
Three of Wock' in a pineapple, and no, I don't want ice
I'm a fly n*gga, you the type to be afraid of heights
Don't believe the lies, n*ggas nice
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