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hixx - ya dig? lyrics

(hixx)
got my cash like bunkbeds
one on one we bloodshed
all my shooters pump lead
talk sh-t we cut heads
gotta get cash so i chase that bag
jump out the jet and we hop in the jag’
hittin’ licks and we do that dash
don’t get caught so i keep that cash
shooters on point steph curry with the splash
broad daylight with an all black mask
running these laps leave you three laps back
boutta’ have your family dressed in all black
i’m seven-teen
dash the scene
heavy choppa’ make you scream
better run fast from this red dot beam
better run fast from me and my team
we ain’t no joke
we want smoke
got that nina yeah we tote
ain’t no sleepin’ now we woke
we get cash and boy you broke

(sample from the warriors)

(quinn)
running thru ya crib got a tech no ref
gotcha’ girl sayin lil quinn is the best
got a nina on me, yeah i keep it by my chest
yeah i got a heater it be cookin’ like a chef
30 on the right, and a mack on the left
go against me you better have a vest
if you talk that sh-t
get hit quick
get my nina yeah she spit
nina ready she got grip
(extendo clip at ya lip)
bullets seekin’
have you leapin’
we be trappin’ while you sleepin’
come up creepin’
pop you open
have you floatin’
you were chosen
ya sh-t broken
flex like hogan
take a notion
we be scopin’
bang like oden
now you see me, diamonds frozen
we ain’t jokin’

- hixx lyrics

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