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filthy sheed - bliqua lyrics

(hook)
blunt in one hand cup in one hand actin’ a fool
my shorty out here trippin tilted off dat bliqua aa aaa
lets blow this vick, keep that molly out my sh-t
yeah she sip it slow but smoke it h-lla quick, thats my
blunt in one hand cup in one geeking and sh-t
my shorty out here trippin tilted off dat bliqua aa aaa
lets blow this vick, keep that molly out my sh-t
yeah she sip it slow but smoke it h-lla quick, thats my b-tch

[verse]
its a wrap for n-ggas rappin’ bout some sh-t that they dont actually do
im with my round and we ain’t rapping with you
n-ggas really fake but they just act h-lla cool
funny how im still wit all my patnas from school
family from day 1, starting 5 (squad)
l’s up, thats loyalty get it right
finger flip to them suckas get on your grind
brought the hustle to cl-ss, show ya right
gatorade, iphone, skittles and some shoes
cinnabuns, dime bags, d-mn i got the juice
walking home with big cash and, ain’t get confused
baltimore what up dug!? my blood under my shoes
yeah i carriage hill i hoop
smoking chronic on the stoop
run up on the pizza man and crash his whip or take his loot
cross it over then i shoot
ain’t know crossing in my group
n-ggas cross and get to barking you’d a thought he was a ‘que’
oh true
n-gga, with my crew
you already knew that
b-tches got they hopes up but they already blew that
true rap
no simp
backwoods till a n-gga goes black lip
i got my money up! i got my down b-tch
with her

[hook]
1x

[chorus]
h-ll yeah we off that bliquaa aa aaa aa
4x

- filthy sheed lyrics

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