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Conversations (BFR Diss)
4,487
Hip-Hop/Rap
Conversations (BFR Diss) was released on July 21, 2018 by Independent as a part of the album Conversations (BFR Diss) - Single
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Release DateJuly 21, 2018
LabelIndependent
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM90

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Extensions, extensions, extensions, extensions
Extensions, extensions, extensions, extensions
[Verse 2]
I don't beef from far at any B-F-R
I get up close and leave bodies scarred
Two shootas, they rollin' with me
Everything fifty , you know the squad
My youngin' with me here, never iffy
If it get's sticky, go hug the charge
I been down for, like, so long
Name ringin' bells like a school yard
B-D, that's my shooting guard for any **** thinking he high as god
One time, free ill god, that ****, god, he go so hard
[Verse 3]
We started from the bottom, where the sweezy?
Got a quarter brick stuffed up in the stizzy
Where the illy catch a opp, I'm gettin' busy
Still ridin' through the six, I ain't Drizzy
Y'all don't want no polly, boy, I've been a threat
And the loud man is sour like vinaigrette
I'm the type to get it poppin' with an Intratec
Y'all the type to get it poppin' on the internet
[Verse 4]
The loud and the lean made me doze off
So I'm gonna say this once, free all of my road dawgs
And I'm still ridin' for Kane like I'm old dawg
You talkin' my name then I gotta get it, ghost dawg
We the realist in the six but they don't hear me, though
Like we ain't put Mr. T-T on critical
That ****, Mr. Deadmihana, boy, he pitiful
He ain't never flexed a muscle, boy, he ain't really don't
[Verse 5]
And I just did a bid, I ain't runnin' off
I'm in the field with the sticks like I play lacrosse
I'm in the traps with the packs doin' somersaults
Goin' so hard, I can take the summer off
This bitch, she on my team, she want a co-sign
She bad and she foreign, that's a goldmine
****, keep callin' Wassi, I'ma throw mine
He'll be the first man down like the goal line
Shoutout that **** Guzzi, free my **** H
We ain't starvin' over here, look what's on my plate
And I got a shooter with me, he from outta state
He let his burner talk, you tryna conversate
Written by: Anthony Williams, Dayne Sitladeen
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