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hunxho - dead serious lyrics

[intro]
(yeah, i got cam on the ones and twos, n+gga)

[verse]
huh, slide through they block, this sh+t be dry like they got menopause
they say they dogs, i’m mike vick, b+tch, i’ll k!ll a dog
they cap, they don’t be on they block
wrap ’em, put ’em in a box
i rap, but still’ll spin a block
she order out at lemon drop
i do that job, won’t make no call
got water, i’m niagara falls
like boston, i forever land
on p, i shoot at any man
these n+ggas sweet like cinnamon
this glocky shoot at you, b+tch, it ain’t on my waist, it’s in my hand
you in love with her, i got that ho b+tt+naked in my camp
she suckin’ d+ck all in my phone
like move it, b+tch, don’t turn wrong
you better not make the wrong turn
on p, i get ’em all burned
on god, i make ’em all learn
hit his car, i make ’em all swerve
rockstar like ozzy osbourne
n+ggas act, they need an oscar, dead serious
all my cars, they luxurious
the seats red just like a period
this car don’t come ’til next year
in a lam’, b+tch, this a urus
n+gga, i got so much money, i don’t give a d+mn if she miss her period, yeah
pull all through they block, i don’t give a d+mn, i hit a kid, yeah
pull all through they block, i hop out, blam, and hit my cig
then i bend the curb and come right back around, do that again
i never asked for help, b+tch, i been on my feet just like my shins
and, n+gga, i ain’t crip, but catch him, up this chop, and hit his chin
and i ain’t asian, but i got so many chopsticks, i look like yen
i better not never catch you stealin’ ’cause i ain’t tryna k!ll my friend
i ain’t tryna k!ll my man, but you do that, you know the sayin’
boy, it’s smoke
i can’t never keep my d+ck inside my pants, it’s in her throat
she can’t never keep my d+ck outside her mouth, b+tch, you better choke
we from that block, when we see either side, i swear we make ’em float
i could’ve went and bought chanel, but you know my b+tch, she like coach
i can’t hang with n+ggas, rope
i don’t sell weed, b+tch, we sell dope
i don’t sell bags, b+tch, we got bricks
when it’s smoke, i’m in the mix
and when it’s gone, still in the mist
i got my sound right, this sh+t crisp
xho go and spin by his godd+mn self, won’t send a blitz
this ho stop blowin’ me, sh+t annoying
i beat the block like george foreman
on the block when it was stormin’
had to sleep inside the trap, b+tch, i couldn’t go home to my mommy
hit a l!ck, if that b+tch buck, i let this draco hit his tummy
and this draco, it got kick
this b+tch jump like it shoot bunny
and my diamonds, this b+tch hit
he ain’t gotta wait ’til it’s sunny
and my baby clean as sh+t, i put amiri on my sonny
put ma dukes through too much sh+t, i told her, “huh, here go a hundred”
huh, yeah, you d+mn right
b+tch, i been gone, i’m catchin’ flights
and i been tryna stay inside, ’cause rap be d+mned, i’ll take a life
and, b+tch, i’m tryna live on the edge, to get to my house, you gotta hike
xho was really in that field, but just to live, i had to strike
i had to take
i stayed in jail, couldn’t catch a break
i send a blitz, n+gga, break
7.62s, sh+t hit his face
that’s how the news had my whole face, n+gga

- hunxho lyrics

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