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blxsphmer - blixkies & cocaine 4 christmas lyrics

i got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas and i’m gunning down the ops on my hit list like the naughty list b+tch i got no stylist
and my bl!cky it go big hits like we smoking with a death wish
all the ops be runnin out their spot
pullup with my chops i got 40 victims on my block
know i got my glock i’m shooting straight at ops
gotta know to call the shots
this sh+t never stops
party till i drop
f+cked up till i can’t walk
now i gotta drive and save the day
who gonna fade away
the cops we beat them g+y
pullup my shootas could hit you today
b+tch i got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas and my ops be staying on my hit list
check santa’s naughty list who pull that heist gon eat with us
we all gon bust a nut
we gon shoot them kids up
through the smoke all they praise is us
who did it cuz
you rolled with the fuzz
i told my cuz
we dubbed the fuzz
now we out to hit a lic snort a linе and try to rhyme break his spine dont pay a dimе use my bl!cky that i got for christmas
shoot em down like his day missed name was shame on us you blaming us when we blamming on you made a fool
you gon make the news
we copped your loot
we know how to shoot
b+tch i got bl!ckies and cocaine 4 christmas and my ops be staying on my hit list
gunning em down like santa on his naughty list
rudolph the blood nose got some cocaine up his nose and all the haters froze
brr it’s cold this goon’s shooter could
we up at borg’s woods
we know about your hood
crackhead park where we learned to spark
dead at dark
left our wallets at the six everytime we slit our wrists
we shoot dice with kids
they learned all our tricks
we selling percolated sh+t
my b+tch love my percolated tricks
dont ever trust the devil b+tch
they taught you in school weed is cool and never snitch or you’re a dead b+tch in a ditch
drop out of school, you know you’re too cool
break the rules and hit your juuls
make the news
k!ll some fools
boolean is true and lean with p+ssy clean
i’m elite go beat your meat
your sh+ts too weak
call up chief keef
we got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas and my ops be staying on my hit list
this year santa’s on the naughty list and the ops started following us
rudolph snorted more blow don’t touch that yellow snow letsa go
i got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas now i’m tripping off this naughty list
these kids always causing this
hate and love that you brought us
don’t ever misguide us when you said that you loved us
just chop another line we got more time and shoot our bl!ckies 4 christmas shoot down the ops on the naughty list
all these kids learn to hit with us
like why you switched on cuz?
we’ll execute you with the fuzz
i got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas and my ops be staying on my hit list
and my bl!cky it go big hits like we smoking with a death wish
all the ops runnin out their spot
pullup with my chops 40 victims on my block
know i got my glock i’m shooting straight at ops
gotta know to call the shots
this sh+t never stops
party till i drop
f+cked up till i can’t walk
now i gotta drive and save the day
who gonna fade away
the cops we beat them g+y
pullup my shootas could hit you today
b+tch i got bl!ckies & cocaine 4 christmas and my ops be staying on my hit list
and my bl!cky it go big hits like we smoking with a death wish
all the ops runnin out their spot
pullup with my chops 40 victims on my block
know i got my glock i’m shooting straight at ops
gotta know to call the shots
this sh+t never stops
party till i drop
f+cked up till i can’t walk
now i gotta drive and save the day
who gonna fade away
the cops we beat them g+y
pullup my shootas could hit you today

- blxsphmer lyrics

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