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150 - it's cracking lyrics

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[hook]
we be in the brix
try to send for stickz
then b-tch it’s cracking
n-ggas getting k!lled
this sh-t’s been a drill
b-tch it’s cracking
i f-ck with o tray so f-ck broadday
b-tch it’s cracking
they say i trap rapping
just back strapping some pistol gacking
f-ck the opps, we be on the block
with anything that’s clapping
i’ll be on 67 with them notre boys
you know g’s from clapham
me and mayniss with the stainless
you wanna see what happened
you see when 150 ain’t out here
because them g’s stopped clapping

[stickz]
i’m buck stizzy
buck 50, run bricky
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p-ssy scribz wanna tun daddy
i’m on rock block, i don’t give a f-ck
smoking dope, steady gripping up
storm shots if he slipping up
dump the sh-lls and then pick him up
and give him buck 50 [] clique him up
off the goose, i don’t mix henny with no f-cking booze
i’ll pick any and just f-cking shoot
and turn range-rovers into f-cking coupes
150 that’s the f-cking crew
f-ck where, who the f-ck are you?
bunch of n-ggas trying to f-ck with who?
and to you young g’s, stay the f-ck in school
because i been in the field
n-ggas talk wreckless and n-ggas get k!lled
been in the brix, and i’ve been hitting l1cks
so what’s wrong with you pr-cks, []

[hook]

[m dargg]
f-ck the opps, in that dinger whip
slap her for copper shot
no roleplay, f-cking roadplay
you a cameraboy, f-cking snap your shots
f-ck the opps, in that dinger whip
slap her for copper shot
no roleplay, f-cking roadplay
you a cameraboy, f-cking snap your shots
word to mother, i’mma back the glock
see that black faced gorilla? i’mma slap it off
too many opps get that makarov
about 67 youtes and the black is box
big spliff got my headback spun
that’s a big myth, you get your fed red rum
got that big clip, yeah the extended one
she a big b-tch, i let my friend get some
we just trying to get dough
a n-gga act up and a n-gga get poled
been on the streets, i’m a man on this feet
take a man off his feet, watch him flip and then roll
flip and then go, two grams in the switcher
twist and then blow
blow up my man’s, i’mma blow up your nan’s
i don’t do this for fans and this sh-t’s for the road

[hook]



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