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600breezy – stop playin lyrics

[intro]
uh
i gotta talk my sh+t every time before i say somethin’, n+gga, it’s breezo, [?], baby
buck, buck, buck

[verse 1]
drinkin’ out the bottle, bullets hollow
still be in chicago, me, [?] and [?]
i don’t need a murciélago ’cause foe nem fit in tahoes
i’m big, but still’a pop a bigger n+gga, f+ck his [?]
stupid, we start shootin’ while they f+ckin’ lootin’
dumpin’ out the can like cheap ass sushi, flip your f+ckin’ brutus
ridin’, packed the vans with things that flash, but we ain’t f+ckin’ tourists
huh, they like, “breezo, what the f+ck you doin’?”
haha, yeah, n+gga
they like, “breezo, what the f+ck you doin’?”
ballin’ steady, buildin’ stats, but i ain’t f+ckin’ hoopin’
i got some dawg up top the house, but i ain’t talkin’ snoopy

[interlude]
i got that work upstairs, n+gga (it’s in the attic)
they like, breezo, what the, huh (what the f+ck?)
i got some dawg up top the house, and i ain’t, yeah
and we start f+ckin’ shootin’

[verse 2]
i’m a flashy n+gga
shooters with me, i control they arms like they some action figures
dude steady reachin’, tell him chill out, we’ll flash that n+gga
blowin’ out the sack, smokin’ sticky and glue gas gorillas
[?] still blastin’, n+gga
huh, ayy, i need a four of wok’
how you from over there, but can’t go back on your f+ckin’ block?
he slide in this b+tch f+ckin’ hot, sh+t, change that (shhh) [?]
finna beat somebody dead on that f+ckin’ block
huh, n+gga, go pick your homie up, b+tch ass n+gga
huh, them n+ggas dead on that f+ckin’ block
huh, you fat b+tch, them diss songs gon’ get you f+ckin’ shot
you took a few already, next time, your b+tch ass in a box

[outro]
n+gga, huh
next time, we gon’ really stretch you, n+gga
haha, they end up on that block
huh, n+ggas ain’t gonna be outside or none of that sh+t, stop playin’ with us, n+gga, 600 sh+t, man
buck!

- 600breezy lyrics

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