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BubbaSTL - Sprayground Lyrics



BubbaSTL - Sprayground Lyrics




Let that shit ride, Eighty 8
Got a bag and copped a spray ground they told me go get a chain
Even though she said she love me, that shit still don't mean a thing
I been ballin' for a minute, tell coach put me in the game
They f*cked up when they let me adapt to walkin' through the rain

Brand new hoodie and the black cats, Rock Head said he want that scat pack
With the tints, might get it matte black all the times that we got laughed at
This shit slight might spend a band, beat the block down like a drummer
Ran it up for real so we can pop our shit for real this summer

Lately I been in that mode, safe to say it might get ugly
Tryna lock in with ole girl for real cause I been feelin' lucky
Tell him how I stayed a hunnid
Before you tell him that it's f*ck me

You can't touch me if you want, I got more wildcats than Kentucky
Got more blue devils than Duke, I got more sharks than LIU
Ain't been the same since 2019, I'm still screamin' long live Doo
Bitch I'm the one, I'm not the two, don't need no key for this ignition
He was dissin' on my potna so we step in the name of Doo

It's like I can see the future bright and clear
Devil on my shoulder, angel in my ear
Got both hands grippin' the bible, God the only man I fear
Every time I think about my granny, I'ma drop a tear

I know she wanna see me win, I can't let her down
You know I had to cut off all my friends, ain't got time to play pretend
You been tryna get at me, can't let you get under my skin
How you say that I got fake, you never ask me how I been

Had your chance over again, but now it's time to call it quits
Can't believe you, out here boppin' that shit lowkey made me sick
Bubba this and Bubba that, tell em get off Bubba dick
Why would I slow down right now, I can't chill cause we ain't rich

All of us been in our bag, had to get that bitch to boot
Cause all she wanna do is nag, lost it all and got it back
That shit was fun, but I won't brag, I was on another mission
For a minute, but I'm back, Zeke whip that Nissan like a Jag

I got a bag and copped the spray ground, they told me go get a chain
Even though she said she love me, that shit still don't mean a thing
I been ballin' for a minute, tell coach put me in the game
They f*cked up and they let me adapt to walkin' through the rain

Every time I think about my granny, I'ma drop a tear
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Let that shit ride, Eighty 8
Got a bag and copped a spray ground they told me go get a chain
Even though she said she love me, that shit still don't mean a thing
I been ballin' for a minute, tell coach put me in the game
They f*cked up when they let me adapt to walkin' through the rain

Brand new hoodie and the black cats, Rock Head said he want that scat pack
With the tints, might get it matte black all the times that we got laughed at
This shit slight might spend a band, beat the block down like a drummer
Ran it up for real so we can pop our shit for real this summer

Lately I been in that mode, safe to say it might get ugly
Tryna lock in with ole girl for real cause I been feelin' lucky
Tell him how I stayed a hunnid
Before you tell him that it's f*ck me

You can't touch me if you want, I got more wildcats than Kentucky
Got more blue devils than Duke, I got more sharks than LIU
Ain't been the same since 2019, I'm still screamin' long live Doo
Bitch I'm the one, I'm not the two, don't need no key for this ignition
He was dissin' on my potna so we step in the name of Doo

It's like I can see the future bright and clear
Devil on my shoulder, angel in my ear
Got both hands grippin' the bible, God the only man I fear
Every time I think about my granny, I'ma drop a tear

I know she wanna see me win, I can't let her down
You know I had to cut off all my friends, ain't got time to play pretend
You been tryna get at me, can't let you get under my skin
How you say that I got fake, you never ask me how I been

Had your chance over again, but now it's time to call it quits
Can't believe you, out here boppin' that shit lowkey made me sick
Bubba this and Bubba that, tell em get off Bubba dick
Why would I slow down right now, I can't chill cause we ain't rich

All of us been in our bag, had to get that bitch to boot
Cause all she wanna do is nag, lost it all and got it back
That shit was fun, but I won't brag, I was on another mission
For a minute, but I'm back, Zeke whip that Nissan like a Jag

I got a bag and copped the spray ground, they told me go get a chain
Even though she said she love me, that shit still don't mean a thing
I been ballin' for a minute, tell coach put me in the game
They f*cked up and they let me adapt to walkin' through the rain

Every time I think about my granny, I'ma drop a tear
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Writer: MarTyuan Dupree-Merrill
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: BubbaSTL
Language: English
Length: 2:40
Written by: MarTyuan Dupree-Merrill

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