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hi-c – bl00d t3arz fall lyrics

[intro]
+had a crib in the hills and it’s gated
d+ck in her guts, make her size up like guages
big ass gun, load it up, like some [?]
big body truck, pull up, all black ranges (l3+l3ft 4 d3ad mixtape)
roll the window down, bullets flyin’ just like raven
f+ck boys gettin’ clapped like a standing ovation
i remember days when pill poppin’ made out
rich off from pills, dope+sick, body aches in+
hi+c touchdown, man
l3ft 4 d3ad mixtape, man
let’s do this sh+t (no one can stop me)
rip, my n+gga kawaii, man
love you bro, huh, i love yo’ ass, bro
rip, mai man, love you big sis’
i miss you, i miss yo’ ass, man
what the f+ck, love yo’ ass to death, man
godd+mn, that sh+t got me f+cked up, man, for real
this sh+t crazy my boy [?], man
this sh+t crazy, man, can’t believe that sh+t, bro
god wrong this sh+t, man
can’t believe you gone, man (hex desert)
tryna keep my motherf+ckin’ [?] up, bro, man i really, like, wishing ya’ll were still here
and we got so many motherf+ckin’ fans too, man
i love y’all, man
try and keep god today
f+ck it lil bro
they tryna f+ck up, man
let’s get this sh+t, hi+c touchdown, let’s get it
[verse]
blood tears fallin’, blood tears rainin’
[?] chrome sleeves, rhude jeans like it’s basic
bl++dy red jeans, but this .45 stainless
big .45 on my waist, serenading
big .45 get drawn, ill+stration
bullets like giggs, p+ssy skit penetraded
brains on the wall, watch ’em splat, decoration
diamonds bright as h+ll, burn his eyes, light lasik
hot rod flame gt navigation
v12 coupe, engine sound so abrasive
chop’ with the sword, give his brain lacerations
f+ck on his main, i forgot what her name is
life a nightmare, everyday, it’s the same sh+t
just get a sniff, and these hoes gettin’ vanquished
b+tch drop+top, switchin’ lanes, i’m faded
so much k in the pound, need a crane lift
lsd tabs, got my brain stimulated
big ass blunt, full of za’, finna face it
“hi+c, bro, what the f+ck is you sayin’?”
spent like five on a chrome hearts bracelet
high s+x drive, gettin’ brain in mercedes
b+tch in her knees, give me brain while i’m gaming
b+tch had a crib in the hills and it’s gated
d+ck in her guts, make her size up like guages
big ass gun, load it up, like some [?]
big body truck, pull up, all black ranges (l3+l3ft 4 d3ad mixtape)
roll the window down, bullets flyin’ just like raven
f+ck boys gettin’ clapped like a standing ovation
i remember days when pill poppin’ made out
rich off from pills, dope+sick, body aches in+
same bars every song, they still call me the greatest
i don’t even trust, swear to god, i just say sh+t
i’m not talkin’ books, lsd flippin’ pages
thumb through them racks, right to left, like a manga
dyed my head red, d+mn, i look like ak+ma
stuntman mike, death proof barracuda
in that dodge viper, ridin’ ’round with medusa
top from a milf, gettin’ brain from a cougar
d+ck suckin’ lips, give me brain like a tutor
f+cked one time, in that life, i never knew her
bright orange dodge, thats the way i maneuver
shop ’til i drop, i’m a high+end consumer
[outro]
yeah, hi+c, man
l3ft 4 d3ad the mixtape, b+tch

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