B-Road

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Gee Zyy

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It's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Nigga steady capping he don't want the beef
Balling too hard feeling like Sharife
Swagging too hard feeling like I'm Keef
B-Road bitch is where I wanna be
Really the ticket nigga I'm the key
DC niggas get to beating feets
Carrying shit for the first down feeling like Zeke
Back in the day I was rocking a Helly
I knew she on go with a tat on her belly
See I'm having get to blowing my celly
Hitting it good rearranging her skelly
Oh yeah, who fucking with me talking shits oh yeah
F*ck him I want his bitch oh yeah
Fiending for money my palms they itch oh yeah ( What the f*ck)
Never stopping hunnid racks on my body
Heads bopping bitches shaking they body
Crash dummy going out kamikaze
I got shooters better duck from the shotty
Gotta make it get to rapping my ass off
My time nigga you better back off
Stay on ten nigga better not slack off
Now I'm winning nigga look how they act off
Like damn what the f*ck is this how a nigga be rapping with swag
Y'all niggas don't know what it means to come from the dirt with no bag
I ain't say that I'm broke on my ass
Speed run the rap game move fast
Staying humble I don't like to brag
Biting a flow that's sad
They seeing I'm up these niggas they mad
All on my page they wanna know what I had
Now I'm cranking my niggas is glad
Nigga steady capping he don't want the beef
Balling too hard feeling like Sharife
Swagging too hard feeling like I'm Keef
B-Road bitch is where I wanna be
Really the ticket nigga I'm the key
DC niggas get to beating feets
Carrying shit for the first down feeling like Zeke
Back in the day I was rocking a Helly
I knew she on go with a tat on her belly
See I'm having get to blowing my celly
Hitting it good rearranging her skelly
Oh yeah, who fucking with me talking shits oh yeah
F*ck him I want his bitch oh yeah
Fiending for money my palms they itch oh yeah ( What the f*ck)
It's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)
Yeah, it's up in my blood bitch (b-road, b-road)

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