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geno six - 223's lyrics

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stick on him no make believe don’t play with him he gone get em out
pull up on em gone make em leave got 73’s we gone wear it out
223’s got the block hot we gone stretch sh+t we gone leave it up
bad bih gotta phone ringing steady telling come beat it up
i’m lit
i done put my all in tell em i can’t miss
you can keep it all i wan tryna reminisce
rolling up a double sippin cup ain’t got no lid
i was tryna get it off no i ain’t f+ckin’ with no pig

know i’m up i’m poppin sh+t
meant to call my opp my b+tch
i wan in no house don’t come outside know i’m gone pop the stick
run him down we bless the block
pray to god won’t bless the opps
i go broke we serving rocks
make my way up to the top
i’m on it problem got it bet i want it body business
we be bl!ckin’
we be poppin
ain’t no missin’
they be hittin’
i be booted out my top won’t let no n+gga get up wit me
if i catch a group of opps i’m taking everybody with me
that’s on set
free lil tae & free ken from pin
bullsh+t
f+ck the system
get the stick i’m hot again
chill sh+t
ran it up, don’t play no games we be slidin’
(n+gga yadd)
in the rain go from 1 lil b+tch to 9
(n+gga what)

stick on him no make believe don’t play with him he gone get em out
pull up on em gone make em leave got 73’s we gone wear it out
223’s got the block hot we gone stretch sh+t we gone leave it up
bad bih gotta phone ringing steady telling come beat it up
i’m lit
uhhh i done put my all in tell em i can’t miss
uhhh you can keep it all i wan tryna reminisce
nah rolling up a double sippin cup ain’t got no lid
i was tryna get it off no i ain’t f+ckin’ with no pig

spin yo block go back to back go block to block we poppin’ opps
they knew i was steppin’ from the start it wan no basic drop
walkin’ in he faced the glock
big ole bang don’t need no top
diss on gang you face the chop
with no brain yo case a drop
let’t get it
i’m droppin’ em off
come to the hood & i’m knockin’ em off
can’t trust a b+tch can’t be f+ckin’ her raw
i be breaking the law while i’m f+ckin’ her jaw

know we gone spin it
know we on set
said he gone stop it
n+gga on what
real deal slider
n+gga gone slide
know it’s on sight weon need no rush

just be on point
on the block with my m+th+ f+ckin’ gun
smoking runt’s head high
all we know is get it done
i’m all one
only one
bring my name up in nun
even if the b+tch was shocked she still wouldn’t be the one i’m stun
yed

stick on him no make believe don’t play with him he gone get em out
pull up on em gone make em leave got 73’s we gone wear it out
223’s got the block hot we gone stretch sh+t we gone leave it up
bad bih gotta phone ringing steady telling come beat it up
i’m lit
uhhh i done put my all in tell em i can’t miss
uhhh you can keep it all i wan tryna reminisce
nah rolling up a double sippin cup ain’t got no lid
i was tryna get it off no i ain’t f+ckin’ with no pig

- geno six lyrics

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