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beezy flame - 7 thouzand bluntz lyrics

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{intro}
smokin’ seven thousand blunts
twenty pounds of red runtz (red runtz)
b+tch i’m on a treasure hunt
chasin’ money for my soul (for my soul)
i can’t lie, i want it all
heard a f+ckin’ demon call (demon call)
pickin’ up the phone, i think it’s sayin’ “why these n+ggas hatin’?”

d+mn isaac, you really going in
mistyvision’s packin’
young beezy flame, mothaf+cka (mothaf+cka)
you know my name (smoke)
yeah

{beezy flame}
smokin’ seven thousand blunts
twenty pounds of red runtz (red runtz)
b+tch i’m on a treasure hunt
chasin’ money for my soul (for my soul)
i can’t lie, i want it all
heard a f+ckin’ demon call (demon call)
pickin’ up the phone, i think it’s sayin’ “why these n+ggas hatin’?”
i’m pourin’ blood with a […]
‘burban street, with some drugs
might just rob a n+gga plug
p+ssy+n+gga, you a dud (you a dud)
never catch me in the club (in the club)
rather smokin’, watch you burn (burn)
you gon’ get what you earn
watch yo’ f+ckin’ soul turn

{trippy la phantom}
aye, yeah
devils don’t want me, i’m too corrupted
how the f+ck not been doin’ some f+cksh+t? (woo!)
[…] then now walked in the function (woo!)
wishin’ these p+ssy+ass n+ggas say sorry

when this sh+t start, i won’t stop dumpin’
better start lookin’ or at least get jumpin’ (brr)
then there, i been there, everytime, i’m bussin’
boy if you start, wait while we rushin’ (we run)

smoke it, import it, i brought it, i fold it
i’ll never call back in my life, too important
these percs over seas, got them b+tches imported
my life is the meaning of […]
smoke it, import it, i brought it, i fold it
i’ll never call back in my life, too important
these percs over seas, got them b+tches imported
my life is the meaning of […]
aye! aye! d+mn!
free my n+ggas off the g+ys, b+tch
makin’ money off this sh+t that you can’t feel yo’ face itch
[…] that’s why i love you, now you’re faceless
let ’em k!ll yo’ gift at night, talkin’ ’bout yo’ braces

yeah, aye, yeah
godd+mn, we can tape the scene as you can touch it
godd+mn, devil speakin’, got my body cl!ckin’
godd+mn, f+ck the “in the streets”, i’m in the kitchen
godd+mn, found the way he diss me, now he missin’ (shh)



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