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Bobby Brackins( Robert Clifton Brackins III )
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Indigo
[Verse 1] I'm finna pop like a pistol Shoot like a missile She don't touch meth but my broad got crystals I'ma get the Henn and [?]like a nigga I'ma lick it up and latch on like a pitbull Been riding here 'til see the dawn That's why they give me dawn I can make a [?]girl you never seen before Baby bring the tree to roll I'm breaded like a pita roll Must have false started Cause I thought they told me to go She gon' be home [?], she's fucking with me Ride or die chick, let me ride with a piece Next 12 months, girl I pay you out your lease If you keep fucking me for the rest of the week
[Chorus] They shooting Every time I come around they lose it I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid Where the roof go? I removed it
[Chorus] They shooting Every time I come around they lose it I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid Where the roof go? I removed it
[Verse 2] I'm not the type of nigga to die from old age Live fast, die young, RIP to Cobain Cruisin' in the slow lane [?]show my peaceful Pass around the Uber It'll Kill Bill, so lethal So up with my people She naked under [?] Born in 96 so baby girl is legal Take the bra off Top off the [?] Must have false started Cause I thought they told me to go A lot of bitches playing, never been to the east She might steal a key 'cause she won't wanna leave Trip to Palm Springs for the rest of the week I got places to go and people to see
[Chorus] They shooting Every time I come around they lose it I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid Where the roof go? I removed it
[Chorus] They shooting Every time I come around they lose it I'ma have to fuck around, go stupid Where the roof go? I removed it
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