LUCY - JAKEB x BIMB x SMOKEXYS (AMV x LYRICS)

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JAKEB - https://open.spotify.com/artist/0TwX8...
SMOKEXYS - https://open.spotify.com/artist/5kskw...
BIMB - https://open.spotify.com/artist/46R7D...

Listen on Spotify: https://open.spotify.com/track/5vVXwS...

LYRICS

BIMB:
Spinning back on these bchs I cant fk with yall, I'm meaning it heavily.
One in the chamber, I'm aiming this G17 to your head, boom felony.
They be lacking on every second of my life, like they really be out for me.
Psy tender feeling like a chicken tender, cause her insides feeling so heavenly.

Put the beam to his beam, make him scream til he yack.
Like dmn turn a white boy into a tan.
I aint care about his life, I aint care bout his bros, I don't even care bout these hoes no more.
I'm finna slide on these ngs 3 times with a K like I'm in the Klan.
They stalking my gram like these bchs fans, lead in his head now that psy be dead.

JAKEB:
ay bch, ten shots to the wrist
got glck nineteens n a bag to risk
im gonna get it from the top down, had to assist
im finna take my guard down, ball up my fist

i got my bch, put one up to yo face
im keepin my desk so clean witta k so
on my dish, when i pull on her waist
keep cryin lil bch, aint pullin my weight like

ay, keepin up a loaded big stick, no love
when im hittin me a lick, no luck
imma load on up the crisco, oil bchs up
got my hand up on the stick, drift
holdin up a clutch like dmn

call up my bch, im fkn this fan
i walk in the bank, ask for a band
keepin u cryin, i just done began
incase of a fight, keep a clip in advance

SMOKEXYS:
she grippin my pants
feelin like baby keem way im steppin
do my little dance
rappers be puttin up a persona they dont give a fk if checks is in da fans
steady be wishin they in the position to get a jayoma backin their defense
it dont matter bout the freedom the second i see em curb -stompin em in vans
uh choppa givin out the lockjaw
blade wit a snake im summonin a manda
make no mistake hold 60 like the mamba
level the field like russia dropped the Bomba uh what you sayin
ill terrorize the whole fam like im bane
i feel the tax on the wallet cant pay
ngs a sage he can never know pain
matter fact everyone shall know pain yuh
put em all wit the fakes yuh
pull em up wit a swiffer you dont got the heart to get up with the gang uh
they aint fkn with the gang, yuh
they aint fkn with the gang, yuh
they aint fkn with the gang, yuh
they aint fkn with the gang, yuh

JAKEB:
yuh, keepin a switch
aint talk to bchs, im keepin em crawlin
i pull out a blick, got they name on it
caught in your sleep, n i rip up the game
im the goat, bet they name on it

we keepin it bliss n we keepin it tucked
bchs be up n aint givin a fk
imma attack wit the tec n im done with the dunces
we put em in pits n we fkn em up like

want it to stop but ill do all the talkin
youll meet with the mac when we meet in the park
n he get a lobotomy, gettin my stick
n i pull out the choppa, the bark of the blick go brr

im takin it back while u leadin em on
like nobody care so ill do it alone
ill keep it a buck n a stack
i be wishin i aint had to go by my own