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blue martinez – blac hoodie lyrics

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(intro)

– yea . .
– uh . .
– uh . .

(verse 1)

– yo, i ain’t playing with none of ya’ll n-ggas let me get this clear
– i’m on that mack craig put the flavor in your ear
– tryna’ be notorious, glorious, running with the warriors
– 45 on me when i’m touring
– the watch i’m deep sea diving in money
– rolex submariner, and ain’t nothing funny
– bad b-tch on my side straight looking yummy
– nickname yummy, with a flat tummy, body looking like something
– that belong in the murcielago
– i just wanna’ show ya’ how the foreign cars go
– menage et tw-t with all types of ho’s if i wanna’
– a whole bunch of chains birdman stunna
– ya’ll n-ggas is frontiers, never been stunners
– ya’ll talking ‘bout ya’ll a hundred miles and running, ya’ll running from something
– i’m running towards something it’s a difference, let them n-ggas know
– i be in your pockets like the irs subscriptions
– i know when the money coming, when the money running
– tell them mothaf-ckas we ain’t playing games with none them
– i am about the doe, we make a pizza though
– they make the pizza show, see how the leases go
– b-tches on the corner wanna’ know w-ssup
– n-ggas from the block wanna’ know w-ssup
– middle finger in the air four words that you will hear everyday n-gga
– i don’t give a f-ck
– that’s what i’m ‘bout
– money coming in, but the money going out
– your b-tch going down south
– when i’m running out the house, keep the hammer on me
– in case a n-gga try to play or harm me
– them diamonds in the air homie that’s no jay z
– the champagne room medallion is filled with ice cubes
– so during the summer day it help a n-gga stay cool
– but i got the heat to melt your whole junior high school for sure
– i could care less about ya’ll n-ggas . .
– i could think less about ya’ll n-ggas . .
– somebody told me that if i ever wanna’ be like drake i gotta’ dive out from using the word n-gga
– well f-ck you n-gga, you still a struggling designer
– i hope you hear the subliminal maybe clear in rhymers
– you got fingered in the game looking like v-g-n-
– and underaged minors, i hope they do recline yo’ like a lazy boy timing



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