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gnar - blade freestyle lyrics

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n-gg-, got big juice in the booth
this sh-t hot as f-ck
overseas with it, counting euros
azura
new bills, all that sh-t, n-gg-, new diamonds on the way, n-gg-
new money on the way n-gg-, all that sh-t, b-tch

[chorus]
i ain’t in a drought
i ain’t going out
if i can’t bring the flame, i’ma need the blade
sipping on that f-cking mud, i’ve been high for days
when i’m smoking on that gas, feel it in my brain
smoking that gas, i feel like bobby and whitney
sipping that dope, i feel that sh-t in my kidneys
ride with the pole. p-ssy -ss n-gg- gon’ feel it
bullets, burn, flying out by the extension
i ain’t in a drought
i ain’t going out
if i can’t bring the flame, i’ma need the blade
sipping on that f-cking mud, i’ve been high for days
when i’m smoking on that gas, feel it in my brain
smoking that gas, i feel like bobby and whitney
sipping that dope, i feel that sh-t in my kidneys
ride with the pole. p-ssy -ss n-gg- gon’ feel it
bullets, burn, flying out by the extension

[verse]
got that sh-t all by myself, can’t tell me how to spend it
might just drop a quarter million dollars, i’ve been lit
double up truck, the color of milk, i got it myself, i don’t need no help
get a new tec and it came with a beam
she sucking my d-ck ’cause she off the gas pack
and it’s smelling like p-ss
dark shadow when i’m rocking the ricks
built to finesse
i need me a check if he taking a trip
bl–dy shoes
now i got spikes, i love all my kicks, 223 or 556?
bet that p-ssy get shot in the lip, b-tch
balenciaga, thumb through the tommy, no way, yeah n-gg-, it’s timeless
bust down my watch, bust down my rollie
b-tch, look at all of these diamonds
sit on my d-ck, get on my d-ck, just to get all of these diamonds
b-tch want my neck and my motherf-cking wrists, i just might cop the tsunami

[chorus]
i ain’t in a drought
i ain’t going out
if i can’t bring the flame, i’ma need the blade
sipping on that f-cking mud, i’ve been high for days
when i’m smoking on that gas, feel it in my brain
smoking that gas, i feel like bobby and whitney
sipping that dope, i feel that sh-t in my kidneys
ride with the pole. p-ssy -ss n-gg- gon’ feel it
bullets, burn, flying out by the extension



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