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22gz - goofy / back in blood freestyle lyrics

[part i: goofy]

[intro]
sniper the blixky, the blixky, the blixky, the blixky
suck my d+ck
pxcoyo k!lled this beat, b+tch

[verse 1]
whoopty
now n+ggas thinkin’ they loopie
you a d+ckriding groupie
they lookin’ at me like i’m tunechi
put these n+ggas in the place, hit ’em with the drac’, slide like toosie
lil’ n+ggas wanna race, pull up in a wraith, hit him in his hoopty
spooky, turn this sh+t into a movie
n+ggas wanna be like 22, ’cause i’m the one like 23
i’m the greatest, i originated all these drill music that you n+ggas makin’
where was you at when sh+t was shakin’?
i’ma turn this to a situation
n+ggas run up in yo casa with the revolvеr, blood yo māthā
now you n+ggas sayin’ māthā? lil’ n+gga’s an imposter
n+gga never hеard of choppa, soundin’ like a helicopter
leave a n+gga like hafa, he won’t even need a doctor
n+gga who shot ya?
heard he not even whoopty, smoke a n+gga like a loose seat
i’m a general, salute me
n+ggas cappin’, oh move me
new beef, n+ggas at war don’t do peace
instead of you being ud, n+ggas tryna be the new me
[part ii: back in blood]

[intro]
jamil
twirl, twirl
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

[verse 2]
i know k!llers said they first photo shoot when they took him up
stolen me some [?] blixkys, snipers trillin’ just because
brand new glizzy stuffed the 50, put this fn, hold a [?]
catch him slippin’, drop the windows, split his māthā with a slug
do a [?] adrenalin, i lotta smell of blood
he ain’t even seen my little stepper pop right up outta cut
in the club he caught a headshot, ’cause he was playin’ [?]
pass that zaza. yeah that’s dead n+ggas we rolled up in the blunt
[?] stuck up in a [?], but i can’t [?]
kodak in and out that jam, when he come home we goin’ up
he got diamonds, and they dancin’ to 11, give it up
we the ones, but all the guns and all the funs and all of runtz
all them opp n+ggas linked up, who gives a f+ck, they gone get plucked
hollows bust a n+gga tummy, tryna spill a n+gga guts
‘burbans tinted, [?] spinnin’, set us up, you know we [?]
n+ggas stealin’ on my drip, it’s time to get it back in blood
[outro]
it’s time to get it back in blood, n+gga pull up to my show, he gettin’ hit inside the club
he gettin’ hit inside the club, goin’ nowhere without my bl!cky, know i snuck him with a snub
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang, gang

- 22gz lyrics

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