Bazooka (Sequel) - Miami XO: Şarkı Sözleri, Müzik Videoları ve Konserler

Bazooka (Sequel)

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Bazooka (Sequel) adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Miami XO under exclusive license to RUN Inc. tarafından 6 Ocak 2026 tarihinde yayınlandıBazooka (Sequel) - Single

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Bazooka (Sequel) geçen hafta yaklaşık 20 saniye civarında en sık keşfedilen şarkı oldu

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Şarkı sözleri

Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka

Kaboom, kablow, kaboom

Rest in peace, my granny, she got hit by a bazooka

Yeah, I think about her every time I hit the hookah

Kaboom, kablow, kaboom

I was in my room tryna teach my little sister

Then I heard a boom, and it sounded like a missile

Who that is? What that was?

Oh, that granny, oh, she done

Yeah (Spacey made this)

How do I feel 'bout it? (Woah)

I don't got no motherfucking feelings to feel 'bout it (Woah)

Yeah, rest in peace to Granny, what'd you get out it? (Woah)

Mm, mm, mm

Yeah, they told me to slide for her, yeah, in this big-body (Woah)

Yeah, I hit the curb, vision blurry, hypnotic (Woah)

I posted this shit, and it blew, they said, "He got it" (Woah)

And they hit my granny for a reason (Woah)

Slide on they block, give 'em beatin' (Woah)

Missiles and hella chops on the weekend (Woah)

Thanksgiving, have a feast, yeah, we eatin' (Woah)

I don't fuck with you ****, you heathens

I got all of the heat, who you seekin'? (Woah)

Better watch your back, long as I'm breathin' (Woah)

It could be a hundred years, I'm still grievin'

Yeah, they hit my granny with a 'zoo, 'zoo

Running fast like you're Zeus, ooh

Ain't no time to react, she through, ooh

The life insurance that she had bought a new coupe

I'm just now gettin' in my bag, this shit beaucoup (Yeah)

How you stare at that lil' ho, this ain't Hulu

Yeah, I see all the fake shit he do, uh oh

Yeah

How do I feel 'bout it? (Woah)

I don't got no motherfucking feelings to feel 'bout it (Woah)

Yeah, rest in peace to Granny, what'd you get out it? (Woah)

Mm, mm, mm

Yeah, they told me to slide for her, yeah, in this big-body (Woah)

Yeah, I hit the curb, vision blurry, hypnotic (Woah)

I posted this shit, and it blew, they said, "He got it" (Woah)

And they hit my granny for a reason (Woah)

Slide on they block, give 'em beatin' (Woah)

Missiles and hella chops on the weekend (Woah)

Thanksgiving, have a feast, yeah, we eatin' (Woah)

I don't fuck with you ****, you heathens

I got all of the heat, who you seekin'? (Woah)

Better watch your back, long as I'm breathin' (Woah)

It could be a hundred years, I'm still grievin'

Woah

Oh-woah

Woah

Woah

Woah

Oh no

Oh no

Written by: Miami XO

Shazam Alt Bilgi

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