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hopoutblick - its up lyrics

[intro]
hopoutbl!ck, hopoutbl!ck, n+gga
hopoutbl!ck, hopoutbl!ck
don’t run ’cause you might trip, n+gga
they tryna frame me for them bodies

[verse]
they know we came from different ways and let them choppas cut
i told bro, “turn right here, i’m jumpin’ out, just stop the truck”
this n+gga talkin’ to the cops, he better shut it up
he say another word then he might get his brother touched
big torcher, i’m tryna jump out, let that switch on him
he died with his gun ’cause ain’t get his glizzy off
we caught a n+gga on their side and took his wiggy off
i had to pop out with the switch ’cause they was gettin’ off
they know if i’m gettin’ in that car, i’m tryna bl!ck some
they wasn’t ‘pposed to die, the bros was tryna l!ck some
and we went fishin’ on their side and caught a big one
i run into a opp in the jails then i’ma stick one
i catch this rap n+gga, i’m cuttin’ off his tongue
his homie died, they shoulda gave up them guns
i still need a laywer, n0body gave up them funds
this n+gga told, he thought this street sh+t was fun
and i ain’t worried about this case because i’m spankin’ sh+t
i’m innocent and they know that, they just framin’ bl!ck
and dukes askin’ why i’m wanted, i said, “blame the snitch”
i know a n+gga that tried bend, no talk, flame the whip
like, why they talkin’ to the cops? that’s not gangsta sh+t
i watch my torcher pop out that cut and start bangin’ sh+t
he not tough, we took his forty off his ways
and [tino?] caught them stomach shots
they shoulda hit him in his face
and don’t make biddy mad, you know he bringin’ out the drac’
we come through from different ways
tryna get a new trail out the way
f+ck cck, let’s start off with they head coach
p+ssy, how you makin’ songs? go bend for all your dead folks
how your name bucks? like, where your cheese? you dead broke
said i ain’t hopoutbl!ck, go check the stats, must be a d+mn joke
we cracked the n+gga noggin
so what that mean, this n+gga head broke
and n+gga, fro was b+tchin’, screamin’ like a d+mn hoe
that n+gga yell, “aah, my neck”, like they took off his whole throat
i think i smoke too much, shh, i seen this n+gga whole [?]
we bendin’ all these n+ggas blocks, that sh+t dry, they don’t post
they tryna get me through corny b+tches
tthey don’t even got no hoes
everytime we bang they run, i’m startin’ to think they got no poles
think they just want sh+t on their ass
they got no money or no goals
i’m forever lit ’cause i got a name, motion and bowls
this n+gga dissin’ innocent, like, besides that rank old
we made a n+gga feel that flame, the next day the b+tch told

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