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benji blue bills – out of bounds lyrics

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k!ll em’ at the light cause’ he got caught out of bounds
when he got hit wit’ a four nick he made a different sound
young n+gga flip the clip on you, you get turnt’ to a pound been had them switches, but sh+t different, nowadays i’m itchin’
so when i spin, i’m tryna leave, like three, four, five [?]
hop out and we [?], who gon’ go out bl!ckin’ nowadays, this sh+t hot, like some f+ckin’ lipton can’t even make too much sh+t, drop these n+ggas, keep on snitchin’
so you gotta be smooth when you walk yo opp
and make sure he ain’t livin’
how you f+ck with me and you on they block
they made me draw my pistol
and they know i like to get closе up
big blue he bout’ that issue
sprint that .55, rippin’ yo tissuе
talkin’ that sh+t, then we gon’ getchu’
smoke an opp and mix his ass with some bristol in the lamborghini urus, i missed you

all i gotta’ do is drop the dot on you and they gon’ bless you
they come slidin’ through, hop out masked up, there go them k!llas’ and i cannot wait, put the brand new stick on a gorilla
since they wanna hate, keep on k!llin’, blow this sh+t up bigger
academics straight, how to blow the top up off a n+gga
say he heavyweight, but if he ain’t k!llin’, ion’ feel em’
make it escalate, get the beat turnt’ way up to the celling
i bet they gon’ say, when he went out, he took everything wit’ him

(long live [?] man, 44 gangsters, sh+t [?] and after this)

blue just be up on some gangster sh+t
what the f+ck do they be on?
if you throw up 5lk up in this b+tch, its gon’ go down
if you get up in the way up out this b+tch, then you gon’ drown all them n+ggas gon die today up out this b+tch, i’m talkin’ right now i just bought a new ak up out this b+tch, wit’ a hunnid’ rounds on that day you play, gon’ lay up out this b+tch
you get gunned down (gunned down)
spray you like some mace up out this b+tch
we flip yo crown (run down)
apd, gon chase me out this b+tch, i can’t slow down
f+ckin’ that b+tch, she gettin [?]
i hit the stick, until there’s no rounds hittin’ yo’ sh+t, lil’ n+gga slow down used to be 6, but what the score now? [?] blood on the town
back door, it’s no love for a clown .357, that [?]
stick up, can’t get [?]
took opp top, now blood on the ground
got my 5l, thug wit’ me now [?], get zipped up
pillow talk and droppin’ names, [?] gon’ get yo’ b+tch f+cked i got lots’ of [?], i hop up out they flip truck



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