Tripla Lyrics Official Bhagat X Loka
TRIPLA Lyrics
Aane do mix (aane do mix)
Fan kare click ghar
Ke bahar hai beed beech
Kar text aja tu pahuncha
Main bol ke jordan flex
Ache char bar pe order
Du scotch ka raat ko ghusa
Nahi ghar mein main bigda
Hoon top ka ladka jis
Baap ka kami nahi bachpan
Se raja kud note chapta
Yaaron ko ghumata o.G. Ko
Jalata gang wale sign banda
Dikhata ghere mein sabhi ko
Pilata dil ka bhi saaf
Tha shankar se rabta we
Gonna take over zero se
100 bhai easily feeling li
Dealing ki kamai ki dollar
Se shilling ki parwani kabhi
Bhi maari bye billing ki
I gonna pe that make
Sure that a pay back
Dumbas thodi der gaya
Shehar se bahar to kutte
Bhokne lag gaye bande
Tokne lag gaye haan dost
Mere mujhe rokne lag
Gaye fir wahi dost jaake
Unhe thokne lag gaye
O bi^^h don’t f^^k with
The o.G. Mere ladke maang
Double dose mujhe roz
Dikhe blood on the nose
Till mere saath de re
Photo mein poses respect
Yaar jo hai saath khade
Karo rest mere yaar jo
Bhi gaye chale still same
Baba still yahan joint
Bane baba bhi rolling ab
City mein sab jaane naam
Se face se call aa
Re jail se yaar ki
Party hai wo aar bail
Pe bachche ye inse nahi
Khelte raje hum real
As real as gangster game
Ke ya gangster game ke
Real as gangster game ke
Ya gangster game
Ke yaar ki body hai
Bhai tera bail pe bhaare
Samay se pehle hum chat
Chhit giraate hain yahan saare
Sab jail ke aa r
Hain inko bhi maalum
Hai lagenge 10 akele jhel
Nahi pa rahe ye game
Hai shati ron ka isliye
To ye log hai khel
Nahi pa rahe ae
Tujhe bandi ghuma rahi
Hum shari ferrari hum
Bane hain khud se tum
Le re sahaare ye mumbai
Ke baare kyon nafrat
Phaila rahe hain hum poochhte
Nahi baap kaun seedha fir
Vaar hai tera dum
Bekaar hai koyle mein heere
Aa aslam mein star hai
Patli se gali mein
Bada vyapar hai jaata
Main mandir aur masjid
Mein dono mein pyaar
Hai area ke boys log
Dikha de chamatkar surya
Jab dikha to maarte
Hain namaskar wo de
Rahe hain chauki mein
Bhai ko deal par
Karega snitch nahi kyonki
Wo samajhdar use bhi
Maalum hai chauki se
Chhoot par hood mein
Aayega to banega samachar
Pilaate badan ki garmi
Hum barf mein jama
Kar ye gaano mein ops
Bulaate aur samne jawa
De to bolte kyon
Shama kar ae sapnon
Ka sher ya taare
Zameen par taare nahi
Bane to hasle din
Bhar khata nahi mumbai
Kar kisi ka cheen
Kar khada nahi y mere
Sher se bada yahan
Kuch bhi nahi facts
I know it hurts
You y s so ho
M relax ye bhar
Rahe kaanon ko bhar
Rahe backs meri sher
Se bada yahan kuch
Bhi nahi facts i
Know it hurts you
Y s so me
Relax ye bhar rahe
Kaanon ko bhar suno
Fauj hai fauj aao
Dekho na jungle mein
Chaar ko raatein guzarke
Daku ladaku ki kaum
Fase jo daro madar
Uska wahi ujad de
Humne nahi pehal ki
Baat jab badi to
Maine fir a ke
Bola ujaar de fashion
Ki jodi hai jitne
Gina hanga ek bhi
Pistol hi liya udhaar
Pe jitne bhi nasli
Khiladiya nahi the saaron
Ko ghar pe bheja
Sudhaar ke kaam to
Kaam aapas ki kaafi
Lejet aur kaafi kuch
Chal raha hai jugaad
Pe u.S. Mein kya
Hai hum chhote main
Suna nahi ek dafa
Naam mera fir se
Pukar main mard ko
Dard ya hosh ki
Fikr nahi tabhi to
Verse likhe bukhaar mein
Barkat chadhai mein ab
Ye aadmi bachpan se
Kitne ko thap pe
Ladai mein jadoo ko
Feel kar ginti kar
Teen tak bada nasha
Nahi tike re green
Tak zara tawajjo fees
Main aaj bhi famous
Thi 2014 ki snap
Ki story ki pistol
Mein 30 behas kis
Baat ki samne khaasa
Nahi koi aur na
Aaj tak maari ek
Chi main gaand mein
Aad bhi deke khol
Deta hoon ab jitna
Kheench na mudde ko
Kheench na ye ghuroor
Se milti hai aawaz
Aur tere se hoga
Nahi ja ja ke
Cheekh mere se puchoge
Jaani to baat ke
Diss ka fame is
Equal to bheek jeete
Ji legend jo likhte
Nahi peekar dilo ke
Ghar jo kar rahe
Hain bheetar karachi
To aao jo b
West mein desi
Kya kar rahe ek
Baar aur suna sed 30 do maafi
Ek baar aur suna 30 mafia
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