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blokka $olo - bobbybrown lyrics

[d boi nuevo mex]

you can catch me on the block
40 cals i keep em c+cked
keep an ak for these haters
stay evading dodging cops
cook the caine to make it rock
way back up in the game
36 is what i cop
hit yo spot when i make it hot
hear the pistol when it pop
ain’t no fakers gettin’ down
only soldiers all around
baggin’ this purple by the pound
bobby brown and snow white
got the stacks i just might
hold up a blunt with my left grip the strap up with my right
d boi mane it’s trap stars and we back up in this b+tch
sh+t you bump to in yo ride while you loading up yo clip
with hollow tips
heavy ammo i be comin’ down hard
got the thunder in the trunk rollin’ down the boulevard
pull yo card lil homie you ain’t made for these streets
and wе got the thang on lock straight flowin’ on these bеats
you can catch me on the block
40 cals i keep em c+cked
keep an ak for these haters
stay evading dodging cops
cook the caine to make it rock
way back up in the game
36 is what i cop
hit yo spot when i make it hot
hear the pistol when it pop
ain’t no fakers gettin’ down
only soldiers all around
baggin’ this purple by the pound
[blokka $olo]

you can catch me on the block
mama getting me hair braided
50 shots up in the glock
running the game like i done made it
my n+gga my n+gga you know what it was
know what it is
know what it does
so when the fire comes for yo ass don’t be wondering who it was
mother da f+cker that better get back
war mode and i’m on attack
now that boy sittin’ in a chair
worse health and on his back
where the money at?
how you go and f+ck that up stupid?
i be with the motherf+ckin’ demons on some bullsh+t
buddha got me zooted
that gucci, r+t+rded
n+ggas will not pop smoke ain’t welcomed to the party
n+ggas said it counted the money
told em count it again say
i don’t trust you n+ggas blaze that smoke up in broad day
pig that don’t fly straight
man that boy a hassa
man i’m with the mafia
shrimp in my pasta
hands got stigmata but they nailed them thieves too
tell [redacted] what’s up dog? when we come to see you
yeah creep through the block spin it til i get dizzy
this a automatic n+gga this ain’t no semi
hit yo trap up rob you boys for the fenty
then k!ll yo b+tch ass
(purchase more drugs today)

[d boi nuevo mex]

[menace fiend]
i used to smoke them roach blunts and motherf+cker i still do
still rollin’ that dead pack, still countin’ cash til i turn blue
my clips loaded, my 9’s cool
my uzi sings, and he raps too
bout 6 side, i’ll blast you
my barrel pointed straight at you
with no fear, i will shoot
if it’s war i’m in route
sendin’ slugs like babe ruth
with chrome grills on each tooth
hazardous my whole youth
with guns and money i can’t lose
i’m sprayin’ opps til they can’t move
once i reload it, i re+shoot
live about it i’ll die about it
i’m bout it bout it
b+tch guess who?
no clips d+mn they slide through
pushin bullets i’m unglued
posted up with the whole krew
they want smoke? tell em us too
don’t run up cause we all shoot
and it’s gvng sh+t til i’m in the tomb

[d boi nuevo mex]

hear the pistol when it pop
ain’t no fakers gettin’ down
only soldiers all around
baggin’ this purple by the pound
bobby brown and snow white
got the stacks i just might
hold up a blunt with my left grip the strap up with my right

flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep
flowin’ in my sleep

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