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k3 flamez - night shift chaos lyrics

[intro]
(ayy, mafia)
b+tch, you know how the f+ck we steppin’ every motherf+ckin’ night (yeah, b+tch)
block 13 demons in this b+tch, don’t get your dumb ass lit up (stupid+ass boy)
walk down, face sh+t, if you ain’t tryna dump, get the f+ck on (p+ssy)

[verse]
b+tch, it’s drill time, keep a big+ass pole when i’m outside, f+ck you talkin’ ‘bout (f+ck you sayin’?)
caught him lackin’ with his goofy+ass friend, both froze up, that’s why they chalked him out (dumb f+cks)
i’m a real menace, i don’t do no instagram cappin’, b+tch, i don’t run my mouth (h+ll nah)
probation on my ass, so if you flash a gun near me, b+tch, i’m walkin’ out (f+ck that)
two thick hoes blowin’ up my phone talkin’ ‘bout link up, b+tch, pipe down (shut up)
f+ck a couple times, i don’t cuff no ho, ain’t no b+tch claimin’ me in this town (never)
love big drums on glocks, ars, and switches, yeah b+tch, we still love nines (grrt)
opp hoes tryna talk tough but when we pop out deep, they fall in line (yeah, b+tch)
on these drugs, thinkin’ ‘bout my dead homies, b+tch, don’t play with mine (r.i.p.)
lost day+one bro, had me tweakin’, spazzin’, d+mn near lost my mind (f+ck)
every opp textin’ threats, “when i catch you, you dyin’,” b+tch, get in line (pull up then)
kicked out my homie ‘cause he told on folks, b+tch, you snitched so don’t cry (rat+ass boy)
in a tinted whip with a long+ass chopper, cuttin’ through the block like i’m on sky mode (skrrt)
hoe talkin’ ‘bout “that’s my brother,” b+tch, shut up, everyone know you lyin’ though (cap)
my brothers said “rap, we’ll handle that pressure,” b+tch, so i’m switchin’ my grind mode (on god)
sn+tched his fake+ass chain, had that b+tch glistenin’ on the ground like a light show (mine now)
call me flamez, lil’ b+tch, but don’t compare me to n0body, i’m not forty (f+ck you mean?)
long live t+drip, he was wild as h+ll when we was shorties (r.i.p. drip)
cookin’ up hits with bro in the booth like we morty and rick with a story (wubba+lubba)
bad lil’ ho off casamigos tryna ride me like a pony (b+tch thirsty)
diss the gang? b+tch, that’s corny, get your goofy ass found by morning (p+ssy)
switch on the glock go brrrt, sound like the whole clip stormin’ (grrt)
we don’t shoot from cars, b+tch, hop out and walk, that’s how we warn him (facts)
turned his head to oatmeal, brain lookin’ sloppy like it was pourin’ (nasty+ass boy)
slide out, play ball, b+tch we shoot sh+t like a court game (ball game)
walk him down, slap his dreads off, gave that b+tch boy a bald fade (cut him up)
block 13, find me in them back alleys runnin’ every doorway (gang)
different sticks, spin different blocks, tryna leave somethin’ dead on a broad day (boom)
he a pack now, dumbass tried runnin’, but they chased him and dropped him the soft way (goodbye b+tch)
keep the bl!ck tucked, no cliquin’ up, b+tch we ebk always (f+ck everybody)
actin’ tough, caught him lackin’, switch melted his face in the hallway (grrrt)
get close+range, don’t shoot from far, b+tch, walk down if you gon’ slide with an ak (walk down)
[outro]
play ball, b+tch, shots boomin’, whole hood loud like a ball game (boom boom)
walk him down, chop his dreads off, gave that soft b+tch a bald fade (clowned him)
block 13, catch me stackin’ money in them hallways (thug sh+t)
spin blocks nightly, tryna catch a face on a broad day (on god)
he dead, that’s his fault, they did his dumb ass the wrong way (so sad)
no cliques, b+tch, you know we ebk (f+ck all of ‘em)
caught him laughin’ outside, switch erased his face (bye b+tch)
get close+up shots, don’t shoot from far when you slide with the drac’ (walk down)
and b+tch, keep iron on you every time you outside (stay strapped)
movin’ goofy with your pole, that’s how your dumb ass died (stupid)
real demon, won’t speak on sh+t live (h+ll nah)
on probation, don’t show me no guns, b+tch, i ain’t got time (f+ck outta here)

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