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hg paperboy - blood lyrics

[chorus]
yeah, we want blood
i just copped the glizzy, yeah my n+ggas fill him up
he talking on the net, but i know he ain’t no dog
b+tch we spin their block, we hit the block yeah we go nuts
this glizzy it hold 50 chase him down he out of luck
turning n+ggas into athletes
he heard them shots he start to run like it’s a track meet
and f+ck the opps they want me gone, but they can’t catch me
i’m a gangster, but you know i keep it classy

[verse]
ride around 100 shots all up in the back seat
i’m the type of n+gga do a drill and hit a taxi
like f+ck your homie, n+gga
we smoke your crodie, n+gga
them n+ggas fake them n+ggas fu’ like your rollie, n+gga
if i get caught no tick and tocking like a rollie, n+gga
i spin their block i hit that b+tch all on my lonely, n+gga
i left him holy, n+gga, smell that n+gga, moldy n+gga
and i be posted on the block my n+ggas clutching triggers
run up we gon’ bust it, n+gga
we keep it coming, n+gga
hunnid we be thumbin’, n+gga
them glizzies drumin’, n+gga
i don’t really f+ck with n+ggas
but i be sonnin’ n+ggas
sosa on your block he got the drop he tried to dupps a n+gga
bow! bow! bow!
[chorus]
yeah, we want blood
i just copped the glizzy, yeah my n+ggas fill him up
he talking on the net, but i know he ain’t no dog
b+tch we spin their block, we hit the block yeah we go nuts
this glizzy it hold 50 chase him down he out of luck
turning n+ggas into athletes
he heard them shots he start to run like it’s a track meet
and f+ck the opps they want me gone, but they can’t catch me
i’m a gangster, but you know i keep it classy

[outro]
b+tch, i keep it trill

- hg paperboy lyrics

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