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Any Second (feat. Lil Gray) Lyrics


Borleone Any Second (feat. Lil Gray)

[Chorus: Lil Gray]
Any second, you could meet my Smith & Wesson, bitch
That .40 tucked, I'm sending shots like blessings, bitch
Chop him up in the tub, Lil Gray is not a reverend, bitch
You work a job, not a plug, but you wan' keep 'em guessing, bitch

[Verse 1: Lil Gray]
Play with your sticks, nobody shrug
F..ck your bitch, she fell in love
You in my mentions just because
We clean the dishes with the suds
My bitch is vicious like a witch
You move suspicious, you get hit
I steal your work just like a pick
But you ain't work, you trappin' Vicks
Forty-eight first, f..ck it, doin' the worst
Gave the lil' bitch a Perc, she came out her shirt
Came out gettin' money, GD since birth
I was born f..ckin' bitches, put dick in the nurse
I don't know what to tell you, nigga, 'cause I don't work
Can't name all the bitches that I done hurt
Wiping rage on these niggas like Uzi Vert
Gettin' paid on these niggas like money first

[Chorus: Lil Gray]
Any second, you could meet my Smith & Wesson, bitch
That .40 tucked, I'm sending shots like blessings, bitch
Chop him up in the tub, Lil Gray is not a reverend, bitch
You work a job, not a plug, but you wan' keep 'em guessing, bitch

[Verse 2: Borleone]
Lie to me, bitch, now why would you do that?
Them junkies runnin' back and forth just like do that
A Scatpack, spin a bend straight in a Hellcat
I catch me an opp, he layin' where my shells at
I came to that traphouse, bitch, with the door out
I whip that white, nigga, 'til it rock
I beat that lil' block, playin' 'round with them knots
Your homie he bitch-made, pray that you rot
I ride with my young niggas on a heist
Then f..ck on your bitch, she ride dick like a bike
I'm spinnin' your bend, extensions on the pipe
I caught me an opp, I had double his white
Ain't never seen bricks of tan or the white
I'm servin' J's, nigga thriller like Mike
These niggas be hot, put 'em on an ice
Been robbin' these niggas, been thief in the night

[Chorus: Lil Gray]
Any second, you could meet my Smith & Wesson, bitch
That .40 tucked, I'm sending shots like blessings, bitch
Chop him up in the tub, Lil Gray is not a reverend, bitch
You work a job, not a plug, but you wan' keep 'em guessing, bitch
Any second, you could meet my Smith & Wesson, bitch
That .40 tucked, I'm sending shots like blessings, bitch
Chop him up in the tub, Lil Gray is not a reverend, bitch
You work a job, not a plug, but you wan' keep 'em guessing, bitch
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