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allblack - locker room lyrics

[intro]
22nd, 22nd
hahah, hahahah
four shots of xo dog
hah, thank you rachel

[verse]
every time i count up cheese i get chills through my bones
i love a ghetto b-tch, slave weave been pressed off
she can’t leave me alone ’cause my campaign strong
ned a play, call lil tyrant, he gon’ get that bag gone
new n-ggas come around but they never last long
same b-tches curving me is blowing up my phone
say it’s great, giuseppe steppin’, i get fly like a drone
404 my second home, 289 franklin road
drop some weed off in the bluff then i tell ’em mexico
alpharetta to bankhead, like a weave i got it sewed
extended stay, marriott, or the six i’m sendin’ toes
i hate guns but keep one in case i ever feel hoed
julio jones on these n-ggas, d up on me, get exposed
store runner, ball boy, always gettin’ smashed on
up in your feelings like a ho, make sure you put a pad on
bum n-gga in these streets, kingpin in these songs
ask the streets about me, they gon’ tell you who i is
scooter day at the ho center, allblack the bag getter
usher in the church but really was a born sinner
california pack flipper, mister never miss a dinner
blue flame, knock a stripper, flex all over but won’t tip her
love starting sh-t on purpose, i’m a petty -ss n-gga

[outro]
yes i am, haha
noobie, this is nudity
you’re now listening to the kimson
wax thank you
kim thank you
kimson

- allblack lyrics

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