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astrit - blunts n' henny ft. mikey lyrics

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[astrit]

f-cking with my n-ggas ima let u have it if u ain’t about that action u don’t want no static i’m all about my blue cheese ima have to stack it and if ur in my way i’m quick to pull the automatic
[verse1]
[astrit]

smoking blunts and sipping henny they drive in a f-cking chevy my set we driving in a bentley down cali smoking beverly nah i’m talking bout some sour bash kooking up the flour nah i’m talking bout the c0ke lil n-gga why u choke why these broke kids broke but sat-rday we on a boat yea we posted up the block yea i’m the sh-t, no you not if i see u tryna talk that talk ima motherf-cking pop not talking bout the hands, just talking bout the glock b-tch talking all that sh-t get that call and then i cl1ck shoot the gun empty the clip fully auto let it rip smoking blunts henny we sip all these body’s making flips shoot again and then we dip shoot again and then we dip im just tryna make this money why u acting like a dummy have u hanging like it’s funny in the dirt looking bummy but shoutout to my f-cking shqipes they know who they be im just tryna make a name for me so lemme f-cking be if u wanna f-ck with us you’re just gonna see these n-ggas are cold cuts all they know is beef my n-ggas bout they money all they know is cheese talking sh-t before i pull up all them n-ggas freeze

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[astrit]

[verse2]
[mikey]

i write a verse then turn it into a cl-ssic
i get a brick turn it to money call it magic
im white rappin like this im not average
f-ck ya b-tch she come back
my d-ck fantastic
u say somethin stupid i stretch like elastic
k!ll ya family while they sleep like a savage
push ya sh-t back make ya face turn backwards
sick back relax puff on a backwood
sit back relax & rollup a stout
look at me wrong u got a gun in ya mouth
cos we smokin f-ggots like its london
we getting so drunken that we can’t even function
i won’t slip tho
gotta knife on ya throat & i slit slow
i gotta gun w ur mouth on the tip tho
pull up sneak ya b-tch yeah i tip toe
i gotta verse yeah i gotta sick flow
why ur b-tch still on my d-ck tho
on the block dont care if it rain or snow
living through the pain but it come & go
i know whos my bros
& i know whos my foes
wait dont take a fl1ck
gotta wait for me to pose
ya b-tch still on my d-ck
so i nutted on her nose
b-tch im so icy my neck
just f-cking froze
im rockin what i want
b-tch im not an average joe

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[astrit]  x2

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