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blo - temp fade lyrics

[intro]
yeah
(finally)
(deuxe made this one)

[verse]
sh+t get real
they say i need to get out the hood, i need to be in the hills
said that i should’ve played football if i wanna be in the field
young n+gga thuggin’ for real
break in a car, then go hit the studio, i still ain’t signed a deal
break in a car, then go hit the studio
shooter, ricky, talkin’ ’bout rubio
ricky rubio, still waitin’ for a n+gga to go to the studio
set+up vibe, this b+tch is a groupie ho
set+up vibe
i don’t give a f+ck ’bout n+ggas cliquin’ up, we gon’ come divide
still gettin’ my hair cut up in the hood, i don’t even care if they slide
d+mn, what the f+ck were they drivin’?
frrt, this b+tch hit anybody
your glock just collectin’ dust, huh, it ain’t collectin’ bodies
these b+tches collectin’ d+ck, huh, they collectin’ bodies
strikin’, that was my favorite hobby
first, we was breakin’ in houses, we was some young n+ggas, we was tryna cash for a bl!ck
grandma, she used to whoop me, take off her shoe, then she’d pick out a switch, hmm
i got older, i got a gun, grandma, this is a switch, huh
we got older, our favorite word, we finna go free pick
somebody knock on the door, they don’t come, it’s a go
if i need a breakdown, i go to face, if i need a whole bag, then i go to lo
chevron right across from the drive+thru liquor, they can’t post at that store
n+gga keep actin’ like they just gettin’ some pape’, boy, that sh+t on the floor (literally)
literally (literally)
on the concrete
gk, but some people know him by josh, he work backseats
i don’t know nothin’ about that ffft (at all), don’t even ask me
quick to tell my plug a certain number, he can’t tax me
(quick to tell my plug a certain number)

- blo lyrics

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