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breezo blixky - skrilla lyrics

i ain’t really for the talkin’, boa doin’ 5-straight, ride on the walk-in. me and suavee, man we flexin’, i call up eli, man, sh-t gettin’ hectic. smokin’ dope to the face, and i’m still flossy-k, if he switched n-ggas face, and that aim leave no trace, if you really want war, man, pull up to the h. and we stay pistol-packing, 6-3 on court, yeah we stackin’, catch a kirk from k now that’s a basket, hit ’em up with the .40 then p-ss it. and you know how i rock, sixo, i spin thru and empty out shots, i’mma shoot till he drop, i don’t care for no witness, i don’t care for no cops, money all in the spot, if a n-gga move hot, then you know he gettin’ dropped, and you know how i play, if a n-gga jackin’ l’s, i’mma smoke ’em broad day, and his b-tch in my face, cause she heard i’m breeze bl!ck, top dog from the h. breezy bl!ck, i’m that n-gga, 6-3 be the gang, yeah h-block where i hang, and i stay wit’ some k!llers, and we buggin’ on the h, wit’ them .30s on our waist. hit the bump when its lit, i call suavee for the 6, know that sh-t lit, never lack, keep a fifth, 30 shot be the clip, now i’m on the strip. posted up, gettin’ bread, duckin’ all of these feds, cause i’m bustin’ heads. i ain’t really for the chat, if he disrespect, then he gettin’ whacked. all it took was one, shot to his back, sixo, yeah i’m known to react, and my hands work, n-gga we could dance, n-ggas talkin’ on the ‘book for the fans, till i pull up on they block, make ’em dance, glizzy hit ’em now he callin’ for his mans, bet that n-gga run like ricky down the ave

- breezo blixky lyrics

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