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deevo balla - sleezebloxk cypher lyrics

[part i: freestyle]

[verse 1: deevo balla & ek bincl!ckin]
like, we the n+ggas who flock out that v
ayo ek, dump that heat
she on my d+ck, wanna f+ck wit’ the team
i’m on the o’s, tryna [?]
on my block, we be makin’ it hot
it’s on sight if i catch me a flock
catch dougie b, he get put in a box
yeah i was on the island, lookin’ for kay flock, like

[part ii: move tact]

[verse 2: jah kdot & 39 vonte]
me and kdot, we shootin’ through doors
if you smoke on my deads, then i’m smokin’ on yours
send shots, watch that n+gga fall
i’ma spin through the o’s, tryna catch me a o
he get shot if he f+ck wit’ the raq
nunu got clapped, cuzzy can’t move tact
i’m tryna spin and catch 150 tact
“member e wit the dot put the beam to his hat like

[part iii: new opp]
[verse 3: tay da makk & deevo balla]
and i’m tired of the cap, jay, when i catch you, you better not lack
libby somе gas, stupid dumb n+gga got sent to the past
i’m on that block, tryna make mе a [?]
and these n+ggas is p+ssy, they never on sh+t
who we be smokin’? that’s nazzy and rip
keep a knock in the v or the back of the whip
edotty got a kick, that n+gga had flipped

[part iiii: e.i.e (enough is enough)]

[verse 4: jah kdot]
tryna catch me gz, tryna run thru that block
we gon’ dump on a opp, like we foreign or pop
and we still makin’ movies, we can never stop
sha gz had a siezure and he say he on hots
we stay totin’ on knocks, walk down on a block
these n+ggas ain’t spinnin’, we spottin’ on opps
for accurate aim, put the beam on the glock
and lil notti got poked tryna sweep up an opp

[part iiiii: send em’ to dot]

[verse 5: tay da makk & 39 vonte]
i’m on hots, tryna see sum drop
like, i’m tryna spin wit’ my knock
like, i’m tryna send em’ to dot (edot)
257, run down on that block
b on a b, make everybody drop
these n+ggas ain’t spinnin’, just cap for the block
jayjay brim in the blunt, he a box
movelook, n+gga you got shot
he could get hit if he spin through my block
keep me a strap, just to flock at opp
13 got shot and got left on the block
we keep trappin’ we tryna get paid
like, b+tches be goin insane
i’m on timing, i’m out to the seven
if he talk hot, then i’m sendin’ 11
[part iiiiii: makk]

[verse 6: ek bincl!ckin & jah kdot]
sleezy, sleezy, my n+ggas makk
like, i cannot f+ck if the p+ssy is wack
these n+ggas gotta stop jackin’ they sleeze, cuz they don’t know the sh+t we be doin’
i catch [?], on my life, leave him droolin’
i be ballin’ for jq and max, this ain’t new to me
they can tell i’m not playing wit n+ggas
they on my d+ck, cuz i’m slidin’ wit’ vonte
now i’m breakin’ her back wit’ no fingers
we smokin’ nazzy, don’t care bout’ his brothers
you can tell we dem sleezy’s, that’s word to the brothers
like, i can’t flock if it’s no situation, gotta keep my patience, can’t cause no moe+

[part iiiiiii: keep spinnin]

[verse 7: deevo balla & 39 vonte]
39, you know i spin wit’ vonte
wanna diss? then you go out the hard way
ask about noah, got kicked and his heart raced
i’m on the hill, tryna start a mob chase
if she a thot, she belong on a highway
that n+gga dead, now he havin’ a sky race
i tote a gun, but it don’t got a switch
f+ck melly, he dead in a ditch
rakestodao, all that sh+t to my d+ck
die both, i catch me a gd, it’s lit
like, ask what we did to the crips
don’t ask what we did to d+lift
caught him in traffic, on max, n+ggas fl!cked
dumb n+gga shoulda died, i was mad that he didn’t
i was really tryna make a new spliff
d’s on my ass, do a 006
[part i: freestyle]

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