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ix nino stackz - hellcats srts (feat. rondodagoat & dgs dre) [dgs edition] lyrics

flrd
aye
flrd
aye you know this choppa hit like
flrd
ayy, ayy, ayy, let go
h+llcats srts we in this b+tch .223s
choppa bullets hit him in his lungs now he can’t f+cking breathe
n+ggas steady talking all that sh+t but won’t get up with me
when it come to rapping know you b+tches cannot f+ck with me

know these n+ggas stay to dissin’, .556 hit that b+tch in the head
play and then he lay thats doa that b+tch already dead
know a lot of n+ggas can’t survive two, three shots to the head
n+gga tryna run up here, that flrd
put that b+tch straight to bed
screaming f+ck that boy his brother dead b+tch i said what i said
hanging with the crips but all my young n+ggas seeing red
p+ssy stalk my page n+ggas g+y know your n+ggas fed
i can’t keep the hoe lil b+tch i just wanna burn your head
n+ggas steady dissing b+tch we spinning where you lay your head
these n+ggas wanna ride my wave lil b+tch i’m way too far ahead
all you rapping n+ggas really suck career hang on a thread
chop just like like a barber he cut up then we knock off his dreads

h+llcats srts we in this b+tch .223s
choppa bullets hit him in his lungs now he can’t f+cking breathe
n+ggas steady talking all that sh+t but won’t get up with me
when it come to rapping know you b+tches cannot f+ck with me
we spun they blocks so many times with dracs and glocks they ass got dizzy
n+ggas talk sh+t on the gang then we bring smoke just like a chimney
uh
hit that n+gga b+tch she gotta go after i finish
you put that k behind my gang yo ass gone go after that sentence b+tch
hit yo block and then we splitting it sh+t
why these n+ggas think they 50 cent
we dropping many men up in your head just like a fitted b+tch
no mma but we be kickin’ sh+t
play and i let that semi spit
you can’t beat the gang if you ain’t got enough artillery

hold on pass the rock
if a n+gga play then we take off his top
dripping high class fashion this b+tch icy this a audermar
talking hot
hit him with that flrd just connect the dots
back to the block
he thought this sh+t was sweet but this ain’t dip n dots
she eating c+ck
she said my sh+t too big but she just felt the glock
shake the spot take a n+ggas sh+t then high+speed to the block
watch out for cops
keep that sn+tch and grab and watch this b+tch unlock
h+llcats srts we in this b+tch .223s
choppa bullets hit him in his lungs now he can’t f+cking breathe
n+ggas steady talking all that sh+t but won’t get up with me
when it come to rapping know you b+tches cannot f+ck with me

- ix nino stackz lyrics

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