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hvndo - torture lyrics

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hvndo verse:
like, like, like
i ain’t gon talk bout what happen to nikkas who really get k!lled tryna act like a k!ller
every dead homie i got was a goon
we the ones really get active my nikka
i’ll die for this sh+t ain’t just rapping my nikka
they was telling my moms i was clapping a pistol
this a 4+5 glock but it blast like a missile
might change ya whole life if this hot sh+t hit you

glizzy5ive verse:
he get to bluffing, acting like he tough, whole time he a b+tch and we all know
i don’t like bringing little bro in this sh+t when nikkas bе talking cause he gon blow
could’ve wеnt to the league for shooting them 3s but i started trapping so sh+t got slow
we got some sh+t that be having the feens turning into zombies, it look like snow

jussbloww verse:
i was just 14, i was banging the pistol
banging on sh+t i was pressing the issue
totting on 10 this sh+t sound like a missile
i was blowing on nikkas that ain’t even bl!ck it
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and my nikkas raw and my nikkas vicious
and we caught us some nikkas try walking the dog
five double o all the way to the hole
??? tryna up us a score
and i’m “just blow gang” that’s all that i know
i’m f+cking her good got her touching her toes
hvndo verse:
three deep, three guns, who lacking
jumped inna stolly and turned off the traction
heard he got k!lled nikkas don’t know what happen
we dissin his ass inna booth when we rapping
burn down ona nikka and ask what he jackin
like nikkas gotta come down the gang way
he guaduated got k!lled ina same day
like bounced out i’ma do it in broad day
bounce out got em looking like no way
he from da mob heard them lil nikkas dont play
bag on his head we get em today
bag on his head that’s a blunt to face

glizzy5ive verse:
bag on his head he get shot in his face
and i’m big die thugs, i do it for kass
b a in the back put nikka in his place
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we gone lurk through the ville tryna catch us a grape (catch us a grape)
that boy got hit, who shot em
can’t even lie i think that i got em
he don’t like how this hot sh+t burn like lava
he don’t like how this hot sh+t tore him to pieces
stomach shot left his sh+t like ???
dumbass on the group keep begging for jesus
now i’m back on the block throwing b’s i’m bleeding
if he thugging, he bugging, imma throw at his m+ffin
i’m big sb, i ain’t going for nothing
when i pop door my adrenaline rushing
and i heard little 40 had caught a concussion
jussbloww verse:
said i heard little 40 got hit in his head
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ya b+tch tryna f+ck, i be jamming off meds
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and i got my name from banging that lead
if he get away imma bang on his mans
i ain’t f+cking with nikkas who ain’t tryna go bend
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and don’t try to run if i bang from the hip
if she tryna f+ck then she f+cking on glizz
and imma just poke her and f+ck up her ribs
and me and my nikkas we banging on sh+t
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bah, bah bah bah



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