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Lyrics Za Morant.lrc BabyTron

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[ar: BabyTron]
[al: Bin Reaper 3: New Testament]
[ti: Za Morant]
[length: 01:52]

[00:02.24]Brrt
[00:03.72]Yeah, you know what the fuck going on
[00:07.27]Yeah
[00:09.98]Bitch, I ball like Ja Morant, but I can’t sport the number 12
[00:13.10]Clutch as hell, you can’t count us out if the score close
[00:15.74]High as hell, I need a parachute, but this ain’t Warzone
[00:18.30]Why he tryna flee on feet? This Glocky got a sport mode (You’re not making this easy, Kyle)
[00:20.87]Don’t let him catch you in the D, my hitter pescatarian
[00:23.46]Why he acting big and bad, but always be on extra scary shit?
[00:26.17]Shit, if the money dirty, take the check and bury it
[00:28.87](SBDSM, you think you fucking with us, you drunk as hell)
[00:31.53]Bitch, I ball like Ja Morant, but I can’t sport the number 12
[00:34.10]Clutch as hell, you can’t count us out if the score close
[00:36.83]High as hell, I need a parachute, but this ain’t Warzone
[00:39.10]Why he tryna flee on feet? This Glocky got a sport mode
[00:42.12]I just know the case beat, I might walk in court blowed
[00:44.63]Clothes used to say, south, now the ice on North Pole
[00:47.54]I ain’t fuckin’ with you, I was bored, ho
[00:50.24]Think he fuckin’ with me, he a dork though
[00:52.61](Yeah)
[00:54.26]
[01:03.26]I done built this shit from nothing like it’s Minecraft
[01:05.88]Red bottoms on, I’m lava stepping like a mineshaft
[01:08.56]So many backstabbers, I might play the riot shield
[01:11.00]Two-tone AP, when it hit the light, you think the diamonds teal
[01:13.77]Why you drinking Taylor Port? (Why?) You a major dork
[01:16.25]Tryna keep up with the gang like eating steak with paper forks (you can’t)
[01:19.28]Said he on my head? Shit, I’m real concerned
[01:21.64]Pop out, drop his ass and grab the tag, shit, that’s a kill confirmed
[01:24.52]Hit him where it hurt, we aiming for his jugular
[01:26.72]Acting like you serving bricks, your pockets, they on customer
[01:29.58]Everything I’m seeing fake, I ain’t wearin’ an Oculus
[01:32.37]All the fiends up on the block, it look like an apocalypse
[01:34.64]Brodie throwing gang signs, you’d think he know some ninjutsu
[01:37.36]Humane Society, the kitchen got like six Shih Tzus
[01:40.25]Knocked the wheels up off his Bugatti, now it’s a Ducati
[01:42.64]Why you always dick suckin’ the gang? You need a new hobby
[01:45.50]ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia
[01:47.16]Year of Release: 2023

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