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hunchobandzbbr - dreaming lyrics

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posted up on the block n+ggas know where to find me
but n+ggas not on no timing
big bentley boys and we always be flying
if she sending the drop then he dying, promoting the violence

ducking and dodging got clipped through the blinders
40 gone blind him
beam on that glock just to find him, spinning that block and this tec on me really gone fry him

clip on that mac, all black and im moving too tact like
i’m living that fast life
counting this money in a present and past life
always poled up can’t go out like the last guy

can’t go out like rah, i can’t go out like lotti
they call me the don but i feel i’m gotti
it is could rocky, put him on ice and we not playing hockеy
clip extra ocky
ripping his jacket
mackage
thank thе connect, blast him
n+ggas get popped for that ratting
pull up to my sides you know that sh+t active
we posted just ready for action
like
if that n+gga walk up he could have it
smoking on top opp
shh been in the air he got shot shot
and shh got left in the back , so sad
don’t lack
do this sh+t daily for all of my guys, couple chops hidden a couple of nines
no rondo
beam on his head he got hit w a hard scope
don’t fw no roscoe
don’t f+ck w no 12

said he got boxed up and then put on a shelf, no health
he done
back out my phone just to make the opps run cause they know that they done
spin through the what he get shot his face
i duck from the jakes but i ain’t skipping no states
9 on my hip knock his lungs outta place
then we spitting and p+ssing all over his grave
these n+ggas want problems w me
just get you a bag and then n+ggas gone see
wasting time on my d+ck you could be stacking the breesh
but nah ya feens
she wanna get close so she buying my jeans
she geeked
and off of the liqs she a freak
just pass jay the knocks he a tweak
you might get popped for thinking sh+t sweet
i stay close to that heat
he think that he low but i already peeped
cause i move super tact i spot you fore you spot me
jaylou my ooter move tact he don’t speak
just know that it’s up u get caught in the street
like
living life on repeat
n+ggas is broke and they mad that i’m sleeze
life just so cold so i copped a moncleez
zip that b+tch up if i’m toting the gleesh
hollows hit him he laid in the street
packing that heat
n+ggas is p+ssy put pep in they feet
bandz be the name and i throw up mb
said he fit for the stain so we spin through the ps
if he back out the knocks we gone watch that boy freeze
run up ya pockets just give me the breesh
go home and forget we was n+ggas you seen
like
you was having a dream
but if you try to get back then you get put to sleep
his blood is my blood said that’s b to tha b

mackage, said we rip through ya mackage
spin through ya block and we leaving a package
hop in the v get to dashing
back out the knocks hollows ripping his fashion
n+ggas not on no action
spending his time on the captions, till i get the blacking
give a f+ck bout a post i be makkin
n+ggas want me all mad but i’m cashin
p+ssy n+ggas still ratting
still dropping the addy can’t wait till he lackin
up the knocks let him have it
if that boy try to run ima drag him
watch how, he duck and he dodge till i flash him
watch how he drop right into the casket
they call his name, but that n+gga absent



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