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blxmbo - est. 2000 lyrics

all my life these n-ggas thought i was mental
they don’t even know the half of what i been through
had to get the pistol with the f-cking grip too
put it to ya chest and let this f-cker rip you
rip you
clip you
let these hollows tip you
like a stripper n-gga no way they gonna miss you
miss you miss you now your family miss you
they don’t like what happened so they try to forget to
had to flip a pack to get to where i’m at
started off with nicks and now these dutch’s fat
b-tches ask for d-ck ’cause they know i can match
swear i seen a jake did the race like a track
swear i met some fakes now i know they just wack
say it to they face, get tense, they get smacked
if i gotta spray, cooler kit on a mac
n-ggas start to hate ’cause i’m just spitting facts now
if you want smoke let me know i won’t back down
said she want s-x ’cause my d-ck blew her back out
heard they wanna flex run up on ’em in the trap house
said they wanna flex run up on ’em click clack pow
infrared beam
on a machine
n-ggas move back
’cause this sh-t mean
if you don’t lack
let that b-tch sing
jakes come around
i ain’t seen a thing
must’ve been luck
’cause i see green
in my double cup
purple and pink
think i’m f-cked up
think i’m a fiend
shorty wanna f-ck
went through the team
if she wanna f-ck we can get a couple rounds in
think my d-ck is stuck from the way i been pounding
had to make a move she was moaning too loud and
screaming my name drxco established 2000

- blxmbo lyrics

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