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kenzo balla - hitlist lyrics

[verse]
crackin’ scenes back to back, n+ggas, know what we do
rocky hang out the back of the v and go kuu
wasn’t ready to ball, he ain’t tie up his shoes
n+gga walk out the building, all he heard was boom
don’t go out like rah, n+gga down by the stu
that was karma for ratting on shay, [?]
i’ma up with the bl!cks, sidestep, then i shoot
make opps disappear, magic, poof
n+gga, how many opps has it dashed?
i’m tryna walk up on feet, let it blast
.42 black glocks with an all+black mask
we gon’ do him like flex, he turn into gas
keep dissin’ like he ain’t get tapped
all my richies outside tryna pack lil flash
that’s him right there, we completin’ the task
pow, another jetty in the past
his brother just died, i know n+ggas hurt
when you droppin’ the 5, you end up on a shirt
mix key with the fries, that lotti pack dirt
stupid lacked and got packed, he wasn’t alert
all my balla keep knocks in they purse
tryna clap him a b+tch, drop a makk from the church
or a b+tch, that could happen even worse
tryna play with the makk, but you’ll soon see the worst
dirty, switches, mops, brooms
we gon’ spin through the del, get him popped like balloons
dubskii, mel, caine, lou
just a couple vics that went out to the tomb
daedae, prince, dollaz too
it’s so many to smoke, we just rollin’ a few
we watch everyone fall when we do
he got hit tryna crawl into mobile then flew
deliah died tryna backdoor
but quan got poked out his back, so pause
that n+gga got hit with the mac, so scr+pe back
b+tch, i was glad he got packed off
ain’t no jimmy neutron when i blast off
i want the blaster, tryna knock a hat off
glock to his stomach, i never take the mag off
leg shot, then burn him, this purple drago
dropped the wock and his ass got shot
like a baby, a jet i rock
g6 got flocked tryna bop
make it count when they bop, when i up, when they pop
doa, hatk, ebk, five block
eos, mbf, lvk, edot
so many scenes back to back on that block, from the 8th to the gate [?]
all of these hoes think that i don’t do sh+t
but if you know, then you know, you not stupid
33 shots, we just caught us a new vic
shot to the book like i do to a new b+tch
with my makk, drop the makk, i’ma lose it
richies in back of the van like a school trip
five n+ggas hoppin’ out with different pool sticks
we sweep ’em up, but we still bringin’ broomsticks
ah
hits and bullets, other sh+t can get ugly
with the wock, we do a footsie, money
f+ck all the jets, i mix soft with the dummy
b+tch, i’m super stitchy, they diamonds is blurry
real right bee, i don’t f+ck with n0body
know .42 got me, i don’t gotta worry
talk down the block, we done gave him that curry
every scene we had on the 4th we was st+rdy

- kenzo balla lyrics

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