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kb blanco – blanco skywalkin lyrics

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f+ck what you saying
f+ck what she saying
(we blanco skywakin n+gga)
f+ck what they saying n+gga

yeah we booling up in bali yeah you know the vibes (yeah we booling)
early morning counting breesh in these gucci slides
long live all my n+ggas hate yall had to die
d+mn that sh+t hurt me deep it made a gangsta cry
we popping bottles with them models rolling up that thrax (we smoking loud)
bummin up from the bottom with my n+gga blacks (my f+cking n+gga)
f+ck macy’s n+gga we gon f+ck it up in saks (no bap)
spend a band guarantee we gon make it back

i just wanna reach the top boy i gotta feel it
fake n+ggas, fake b+tches lord gon reveal it (thank the lord)

you could see all the hate in that lil boy eyes
you could tell that she a flake way she tell ha lies (she a flake)
i ain’t neva been a snake i put that on the guys (on my n+ggas)
i love my bruddas yeah bruddas got them blood ties (my blood bruddas)
thru all that pain and them struggles man what a prize (what a prize)
man i seen so much sh+t it got me traumatized (i’m f+cked up)

huh f+ck what you saying n+gga (huh)
coulda wifed that b+tch but i heard she gotta mans n+gga (huh)
living all my dreams cause i really gotta plan n+gga (huh)
this a wild adventure boy i’m feeling like tarzan n+gga
huh f+ck what they saying
just because i’m smiling f+ck n+gga don’t mean im playing
if you really real show me that you really staying (gotta show me)
coming from the struggle all you need is pots and pans

huh
im with the f+ckin gang
we gon make it rain
poppin champagne
boolin with my n+ggas
yeah they brazy insane
boolin in the private jets
f+ck it get a plane (f+ck it get a plane)

yeah we booling up in bali yeah you know the vibes (yeah we booling)
early morning counting breesh in these gucci slides (big breesh)
long live all my n+ggas hate yall had to die
d+mn that sh+t hurt me deep it made a gangsta cry (d+mn)
we popping bottles with them models rolling up that thrax (we smoking loud)
bummin up from the bottom with my n+gga blacks (my f+cking n+gga)
f+ck macy’s n+gga we gon f+ck it up in saks
spend a band guarantee we gon make it back

we gon make it make it back
spend a band guarantee we gon make it back
we gon make it make it back
spend a band guarantee we gon make it back



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