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baby vengeance - concrete jungle lyrics

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(intro)
f+ck these opps, i’m ridin’ with my strap, ain’t no talkin’
f+ck your whole set, i’ll blast your ass, hear the chalkin’
f+ck these streets, i run blocks with the bl!ck, don’t be squawkin’
f+ck your fake homies, they snitchin’, get they whole jaw gone

(chorus)
when baby v bounced out, i’m posted on the corner, two glocks c+cked, no runnin’
lil’ blood spillin’ on the asphalt, b+tch screamed stop, i kept dumpin’
walk the block steady with a black draco, no mercy in this function
took a n+gga for his rollie, speed too fast, hawk we huntin’
six blocks on the map, we slide all night, pop out two pipes, bring your b+tton
these n+ggas mad, i’m stackin’ my bag, chase ’em down like why the f+ck you runnin’
fully loadеd on the back, tap twice, we givе out h+ll, lil’ dude we huntin’
f+ck ’em up, i’m up, lil’ 30 on the nine, lil’ chad keep on runnin’

(verse 1)
young and reckless, hop out with two glocks, i blast foreal
f+ck a fake opp, pop his ass, no time to kneel
f+ck a b+tch switchin’ sides, i sn+tch her, then i peel
draco on my lap, spray his chest, make his ass feel
f+ck his little clique, i leave ’em all in pain
f+ck his fake chain, melt that sh+t down in the rain
f+ck your hood, f+ck your set, f+ck your whole domain
chase the opps down, pop shots, leave ’em in the lane
f+ck a warning, f+ck a truce, i’m claimin’ all my sh+t
f+ck your instagram flex, i leave the body in a pit
f+ck a snitch talkin’, i let that fn spit
catch him sleepin’, spray him, lil’ n+gga never lit
f+ck your funeral, i don’t care who mourn
f+ck the cops, f+ck the da, i don’t give a h+rn
f+ck the sirens, ride clean, we storm
chase the opps all night, leave ’em battered and torn
(chorus)
when baby v bounced out, i’m posted on the corner, two glocks c+cked, no runnin’
lil’ blood spillin’ on the asphalt, b+tch screamed stop, i kept dumpin’
walk the block steady with a black draco, no mercy in this function
took a n+gga for his rollie, speed too fast, hawk we huntin’
six blocks on the map, we slide all night, pop out two pipes, bring your b+tton
these n+ggas mad, i’m stackin’ my bag, chase ’em down like why the f+ck you runnin’
fully loaded on the back, tap twice, we give out h+ll, lil’ dude we huntin’
f+ck ’em up, i’m up, lil’ 30 on the nine, lil’ chad keep on runnin’

(verse 2)
spin that draco four times, then we spin ourselves
f+ck your little crew, leave ’em cryin’ on the shelf
lil’ lo hot, i blast him in the whip, f+ck his health
pop a perc, clap him up, trade my gen, f+ck your wealth
run up three deep, popped three tens, f+ck your clan
f+ck your street, f+ck your hood, we don’t give a d+mn
chop out, break bones, leave him f+cked up, f+ck the plan
watch him die, still grinnin’, that’s the life i am
clap an opp, then do it again, f+ck remorse
six shots to the chin, leave him dead off course
we took ls, still gon’ win, f+ck the loss
concrete jungle, we reign, breakin’ every law



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