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headtapp gz, wal blixk & jus waxkem - menace lyrics

[verse 1: headtapp gz]
said you spin through the kirk it was n0body there, then you out to the veer, n+gga, suck my d+ck
we just gon’ slide to the b and then slide through the r, that’s the reason that t got spliffed
choppa be talkin’ that crazy ass sh+t, when we fl!cked on his crib everybody was sick
n+ggas keep sayin’ that lolo sh+t, but it’s always the n+ggas that do not got hits
we gon’ keep spinnin’ that block back to back
he up the hat he get left on his back
before we get back we gon’ check on the app just to make sure he shot, then we pray it’s a pack
.40 so loud it’s gon’ f+ck up the speaker
sound like a switch when i’m blowin’ my heater
slidin’ through koney, where is the eaters?
i need a b+tch that’s gon’ suck it like kima
pat floxks st+rdy with the nena
he jackin’ the spice, on bro, broski gon’ steam him
que chapo, this sh+t is a beater
i slide with ad just know that that’s a pdub
bg be cappin’ for the net
like, none of y’all n+ggas ain’t step
what the f+ck did y’all do since tony got left?
n+ggas smokin’ my deads but they ain’t even bend
roll down the windows, yeah, up it on bev
if i see a face card i’ma send him to denz
aimin’ for heads when i hop out the benz
all you see is his head get scrambled like eggs
we outside tryna party on bev, if i see me a spiig i get active again
and n+ggas know that i’m active again
two+o twenty+five, gettin’ active with it
tried to up but i’m faster with it
he ain’t wait ’til i cl!ck, he just ran and then tripped
shout out my drippy’s that’s makkin’ and sh+t
i catch a 13 then i’m blastin’ the sh+t
fiendin’ for clout, y’all know how we get
rg bendin’, we movin’ like vets
got lul keem throwin’ in y’all n+ggas ‘jects
what the f+ck they gon’ do when we up at the left?
back out the deuce, put nine in his chest
now we prayin’ to god that, that n+gga dead
we gon’ troop it on feet
rg, we been playin’ for keeps
extended the clip, make a mess on your scene
call baby jew he gon’ knock off your beam
[verse 2: wal blixk]
slidin’ through koney, where is the hillas?
if she actin’ slime green i gotta drill her
she smokin’ my dead, that is a no+no, b+tch
call double, she ready to k!ll him
lady lots and i stay right with her
legs hurt, now [?], on bro, i’ma spliff her
structure big k, they is not no k!llers
i’m with bc kash and we smokin’ on rilla
i’m too, too tact’ for this sh+t, like
old guns still gettin’ active with it
p+ssy, with the makks in this b+tch
herbo not blazin’, he not mackin’ the whip
hold on, look, i’ma cl!ck with my drip
like, all of them pro block n+ggas is vic’s
g2c when i bang on the dips
like, word to my deads, i start throwin’ a fit
i don’t f+ck with the spiigs
in real life n+ggas suck d+ck
i’m lookin for ml, say it backwards
that’s on bro get slept with the [?]
on denz, better get low when i bend
baow, i gotta throw more than ten
when i threw on the ski n+ggas thought i was ben
ben11, veer to the kirk is a trend
like, d+mn, only some of my opps really saw me
i’m d+mn sure it’ll never be waunny
he p+ssy, that n+gga sorry
face shot, we leave him dead like quanny
pack of the year
[?] see if the jack in the air
lo bandz died, i was sheddin’ a tear
but we was on bev tryna see who was there
what he said?
like, i’ma get in that car if it’s hot
f+ck koney, every opp shot
we screamin’ out “folk” ’til somebody drop
we got ties with different other blocks
we be linkin’ [?] dead for drops
baow, baow, baow, n+gga
y’all know it’s big lots to floxks, n+gga
[verse 3: jus waxkem]
margee got booked, rg don’t bend?
tell briscoe to say it again
n+ggas cappin’ in they rhymes and [?] the trends
but we on the b tryna make sh+t end
like, n+ggas make songs with they friends
i was smokin’ they mans, it don’t make sense
pass me the tony, i’m out of breath
quan spice punchin’, sh+t hurtin’ my chest
free kai blixk, go dumb with the tool
if you lack on the block, word to bro, you a fool
catch bt, just watch what i do
and i’m murder4melly so i’m makin’ the news
opp thot, she tryna f+ck on the crew
but i think she’ll line, so i’m playin’ it cool
backshot, she throw it back with some moves
can’t link her again, won’t make her my boo

- headtapp gz wal blixk jus waxkem lyrics

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