Bizzy Banks - Pessimistic lyrics

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Bizzy Banks - Pessimistic lyrics

[Intro] Luv got a, Luv got a sturdy .30, like Luv got a what? (Purpp on the beat now) Get money Bizzy Luv got a sturdy .30 See through the clip, the laser amazing, like Look, Luv got a what? Luv got a new .30, like [Verse] Look, I swear I'm too sturdy, uh Luv got a new .30, like, look Let's spin on the opps I've just been ducking indictments Lift 'em, slice 'em, uh (Grrr) No we ain't fightin' Thunder, lightning, uh Jerry, rise 'em, uh My ni**as slide with unlimited shots I dead it so quick, ni**a give me my props You wasn't there when a ni**a got knocked I don't wanna box Back out a pack just to flex on my opps, like Please don't compare me to rappers, uh (At all) I rеally put opps in a Backwood, uh She a lil' treesh, but she act good She wanna su*k mе, fu*k me, uh She said she love me love me, uh But she used to dub me, dub me Shawty too dusty, ugly, like Wig hella crunchy crunchy, uh You cannot touch me, touch me (At all) Tell 'em to slide, electric, uh If I'm on your block, it's hectic, like Don't get your head spint, uh They say I'm pessimistic, uh I gotta keep a big stick, look I cannot jack a big b*tch I cannot keep a friendship, like (At all) I'm in love with different b*tches, uh (Like) I got an intuition Like shorty just always b*tchin', uh (For what?) I had a long day 'Cause we spinning opps, and brody missed 'em So many shots, how you ain't clip 'em? I can't even ask for forgiveness 'Cause I'm still prayin' we'll hit 'em, like, look fu*k how you start, it's how you finish You cannot fold up in the mission, like (At all) It's too late to stop the switchin', uh They just say I'm argumentative (What? Like) [Outro] 'Cause we got a sturdy .30, uh We cannot argue 'cause we got a sturdy ,30, like, uh We put a laser to that b*tch, uh, like We put a laser to that b*tch top It gettin' spooky when I hit the block, uh Like, what? Baow