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chris king - blocsnot! lyrics

[intro]
eh [?] what you got there, huh?

[verse 1: blocboy jb]
huh, b+tch, i’m up on go, i don’t ever stop at stop signs
riding with my dawg, n+gga, this sh+t feel like true crime
paranoid ’bout [?] thug life like 2pac
two glocks, got a hundred bands up in the shoe box
who really riding with a n+gga?
everytime it’s time to shoot, you know i’m sliding on them n+ggas
my fingers stay up on the trigger
i’ma pop him like a [?]
make him dead like [?]
you want smoke, then reconsider
yeah, yeah, yeah
walk with the chop, chop, [?]
don’t worry, lil’ n+gga, hakuna matata
got n+ggas [?]
by+by+by any means, n+gga, we changing the dollar
i’m [?] n+gga like snakes and iguanas
banana on me, it’s some apes in the jungle
she l!ck it, i quit it, that is my persona
baby, you know you can’t kick it [?]

[verse 2: chris king]
[?] the back when i’m breaking the glass
you cannot kick [?] step [?]
[?] i’m kicking my foot in your ass
[?] reloaded when i load [?] the iron and [?] your ass
winter baby, i’m the coldest
got [?] white girl [?] the stash
hit the [?] while i skim through the [?]
like a sweepstakes, got the [?] in the back
street sweep n+ggas, leaving [?]
street preachers [?] bible on dash
they keep spitting, this chopper gon’ blast
i don’t cuff a b+tch, but i’m palming her ass
got [?]
[?] so i dig through the pantry
b+tch, i’m a chief, i ain’t talking ’bout kansas

- chris king lyrics

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