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block 6 x 28's - alla dat talk lyrics

[intro}
no limit, no limit, no limit
28s or nuttin’
skududumu get him
every single one of them
fill up on your peoples
6 6 6 gang
goin’ nowhere, goin’ nowhere
ay ay ay
and everyone’s rappin’ man
l dot, l dot
back from the a

[verse 1:lil sykes]
money affi make
money affi bludclart make
so i go out there and make it
if he’s got more
if he’s got more on the roads i’ll kick down doors and take it
put a 3 in 4
middle fingers up to the laws
and my gun don’t jam, man tek it
if i ain’t got my weapon, still don’t keep it stepping
got my two fists up, let’s get it
nlm, no limit
shoot up my boy, good riddance
cah me and my n-gg-s, we stay wild
heard he’s got a crop
so we just storm that loft, fam we only had to drive like 8 miles
it’s not a joke, bally ’em up don’t choke
coming like rabbit from 8 miles
ever diss my mum
then i go grease up my gun
then buss off my gun, 28 style
we get it gone
all of us man get it gone
got food in the car, so we take trips
heard he’s got grub
heard he’s got a box so i take it
quick box like a man’s on basic
all of us stick
all of us known for the stabbings and shootings
do you wanna play with, run a boy down
run a boy down
run a boy down with my short self
can’t you see i’m still the same kid

[verse 2:decker]
i can never leave my brothers
shot into the fiends and others
i’m just tryna see more commas
plotting on the team, you’re not on it
we go on the streets and love it
we just let it burn like usher
we’re no limit more bands
that’s nlmb to suckers
i said food come chris like tucker
and i always got food like supper
yeah, bro said decks you’re a nutter
yeah, said i don’t need me a lover
yeah, work hard need me a hunna
yeah tryna get rich, inshallah
inshallah
and they’re always on the talk bout decks
but i’m still here like what’s up
rip the guys that i lost last year, man sh-t’s all madder (rip ts)
yeah guys think that cah they got bread that they can’t get catch up
catch ’em with ldot frontline, that’s a ramsay and hammer
catch ’em with ldot frontline, that’s a ramsay and hammer

[verse 3:young sykes]
they heard young sykes just touched down
fresh home, n-gg- tryna get dough
i’m gonna affi bring that clutch round
can’t p-ss, rip my n-gg- bo
like, they had me banged up with lb, n-gg-s get chewed up,we’re tryna move in stealthy
walk to sykes’ friends yo n-gg- wargwarn, n-gg-s know that i came back healthy
h-lla nightmares, like me
run out on your mouth, bare talk can’t speak
my pack’s coming in strong, your ting’s wrong, your ting coming in weak
that boy musta thought he was on
last year, that pack ting gone now we flying them birds like beak
smoke like pong
pound down on your chest like kong
hold it in your face, side cheek

[verse 4:a6]
you would’ve thought i was gone
i was upsuh in the caf with the bangers and mash while i was h-tting them kwon
whoever is heating the track could’a been in the trap
i be getting that buzz
see i do what i say
say what i do
n-gg- i do what i does
like n-gg- don’t do what i’ve done
n-body can tell me about guns
see i’ve been round there with a glock
and i sat in the block with the pump
and i run up in the opp boy spot
then i fill that spot with drug
like run up in the bando
anyting move get bun
like i wanna get the opp boys down
but all of these opp boys run

[verse 5:sykes]
buss a gun when you see me, n-gg-s run when they see me, share ’em
anyting move get qweffed
anyting move get cheffed
we play foul, we play foul in the field boy
truss me, there’s no ref
get the drop on the opp
get the drop on the opp, anytime me and man we step
get the drop on the opp, anytime me and man we step
i’m losing my mind, trust me i’m losing my mind
i ain’t really got no patience
f-ck with sy
go on then f-ck with si
there’s gonna be hospital patients
opps on the phone
leave me alone
told man before i ain’t into no conversations
everyone’s a snitch
everyone’s an itch
but man never ever ever told in the stations
smoke in the home
man get smoke in jail, told my man go and page him
3 k!ller man, i’m a k!lling man, can’t believe bro go taze him
i’m a skitzo, man i’m paranoid
i can’t get it, they’re not raving
man’s a skitzo, man i’m paranoid
i can’t get it, they’re not raving

[hook:lil sykes]
talk about let’s lurk when we’ve got things in the ride
talk about bodies
you n-gg-s talk about bodies
look how many tings got skied
we crash corn
we crash corn just to get man
look how many man got fried
skududu whee
talk about k dis and k dat
but no one ain’t died
talk about let’s lurk when we’ve got things in the ride
talk about bodies
you n-gg-s talk about bodies
look how many tings got skied
we crash corn
we crash corn just to get man
look how many man got fried
skududu whee
talk about k dis and k dat
but no one ain’t died

- block 6 x 28s lyrics

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