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22gz – cash app lyrics

[intro]
grrrrrrrrrr
bap+bap+bap+bap+bap+bap+bap+bap
ghosty
gang+gang+gang
bl!cky, the bl!cky

[chorus]
spinnin’ with bl!ckys and black flags
gun in my amiris, been itichin’ to clap that
i had a gun in my backpack
bl!cky, the bl!cky, run down, where that stash at?
i paid them hitters through cash app
shooters like mitch, who put holes in his snapback
we stuffin’ bodies in trash bags
i bet them hollow tips turn him to hashtags

[verse 1]
she a lil baba
pullin’ and linin’ n+gga for the slap its
been movin’ tactic
if it ain’t on my waist, i got it in my jacket
my shooters assassins
7.62s make ’em do backflips
my lil juve’ a savage
got a .40, a ruger, they came with attachments
ain’t for the chit+chat
semi gon’ split that
open that six pack
now we gotta sit back
bl!cky gon’ kick back
why would i miss that?
his medula, we cracked it
been in the whip, pull up sprayin’ and blastin’
i see you wanna rap diss
sayin’ my name is gon’ come with a casket

[verse 2]
twirlin’, spinnin’
swervin’, pinned it
lurkin’, did it
purge him, triller
tinted windows back
extendos hangin’ out suburban’s with it
i think she want me to slap that
pulled up on it, i had to straddle my backpack
shawty a eater like cash back
back out the bl!cky, go crazy like batman

- 22gz lyrics

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