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blokka $olo - cvd1llvc lyrics

[ak of do or die]

got me smoking on gasoline blowing out an o ring
got 40 hits and a triple beam
see i don’t really know what they want from a street n+gga
but i’mma grind like a motherf+cka til i see 8 figures
i’m going in
thought about this sh+t ___
paranoid but i’m focused like a lens
stepping in my dream and i hope it don’t end
smoking weed in a motherf+cking ford
feel like i’m standing on a cloud in that motherf+cking store
you n+ggas even about that life?
and that b+tch ain’t about yo type
they got me rolling up more weed
more cheese got me running from the police
and my n+gga be bussin’ at em low key
and then we blow weed like a slow leak
reminiscing on them plush seats
it’s unlimitеd to getting money so do what you do
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
blowing loud with thе eazystreetkrew
that’s what we do n+gga
[blokka $olo]

please tell me you got
you got that that that that
that good that k!lla that dangerous
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
please tell me you got
you got that that that that
that good that k!lla that dangerous
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac

i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac

tell me who want smoke yeah i’m into that
tell me who got dope yeah i’m into that
tell me who got 4’s need more than that
tell you about these hoes i don’t love they asses
picture me in a cadillac b+tch
picture me with a hundred packs b+tch
picture these hoes hating that sh+t
picture me running on they asses
creeping up at the red light
$o strapped up in traffic
boy don’t end up dead tonight
run up on me i’m blasting
i split the blunt like the red sea
light that b+tch don’t pass it
sh+t i smoke is deadly
that dangerous, that that that that…
please tell me you got
you got that that that that
that good that k!lla that dangerous
you got that that that that
that good
please tell me you got
you got that that that that
that good that k!lla that dangerous
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac

i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac
i’m in this motherf+cking cadillac

[chynna mane]

i ain’t ever slipped up
and still ain’t ever slipped up
y’all trying to be like us bruh
tell a busted motherf+cker good luck
motherf+cker it’s good night
cuz we might shoot this b+tch up
chynna mane been up now
i don’t show no love
crushed pills in a soda
yeah you’re sober b+tch so what?
now you is a hoe boy
you can’t handle yo drugs
you don’t even know what?
(you don’t even know who you are)
motherf+ckers stay plotting war
cuz they know that i’mma be a star
blokka in the cut pouring up the bar
now these motherf+ckers know who we are
now everybody wanna get involved
but a motherf+cker won’t ever fall
[ak of do or die]

got me smoking on gasoline blowing out an o ring
got 40 hits and a triple beam
see i don’t really know what they want from a street n+gga
but i’mma grind like a motherf+cka til i see 8 figures

[blokka $olo]

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