kodeine $avage - blicky lyrics
p-ssy n-gga talkin sh-t tht choppa send em to heaven, i heard his body came up missin houdini i ain’t no tellin, heard he gave up on his team p-ssy n-gga was sellin, nd yea i got this 30 on me like a hammer i’m nailin, b-tch i’m gang gang til my death cuz i kno bro nem would slide, wanna make a film u run up movie clip by my side, u smokin who ha not us cuz b-tch i’m k!llin for mine, no i’m not rondo but u kno a n-gga stay wit the nine, extended clips, them hollows make dip, send em up juss like a blimp, no matter where i’m at walk like a pimp tht heater make me limp, aye tht toaster on my d-mn hip, caught em at store i pull up on em turn em to a wimp, bro nem got his heat it get to screamin like a b-tch, p-ssy n-gga run his mouth we turn it off juss like a switch b-tch, aye pull up wit the bl!cky n-gga, got a 50 n-gga, nd a glizzy n-gga, leave u stiffy n-gga, aye 1300 we up on it, u got tht sh-t we own it, b-tch we shootin sh-t juss like the f-ckin h-rnets, 9 milly shoot 1300 feet, n-gga say he finna catch me b-tch u kno we 9 deep, if we pull up we leave the scene wet, sayin u a shoota where ya beam at, hollows flyin at u should’ve seen tht, say u a k!lla n-gga better mean tht, caught a opp b-tch i blacked out, i see them n-ggas lackin make em pack out, new opp pack smellin like a new sprout, i won’t mention names y’all can’t get no d-mn clout, i lost a lot of homies wish i could be they vest, man i wish i knew the answer this sh-t harder than a test, they stop being mad when they kno u died, don’t do it for me do it for the guys, i promise tht me nd my n-ggas gone rise, but i can’t even promise tht ima survive, run the bread up for jaja, n-ggas keep talkin tht rara, ima do this for vante, mention they name ima let it spray, 1300 be the gang posted up u kno we trap a lot, baby juss want on me cuz u kno tht ion got a lot, big -ss f-ckin 30 on my hip but i heard u tryna box, b-tch i’m kodeine $avage but like polo yea i capalot, posted wit disciples nd u kno thts where them pipes be, b-tch we up the score them hollow tips nd beams excite me, u got a gun we got a bigger one show me sum enlightened me, saying beating sh-t slide lil p-ssy n-gga thts gone be a sight to see, u don’t wanna bro nem in yo sh-t p-ssy why u post the addy then, how u gone have a party without the gang u kno tht we the f-ckin trend, better run fast these bullets ain’t gone let u get to far, reaching for the stars, smoking on dope bout to take a trip to planet mars, hollows hit his back make a lil n-gga have a panic attack, i kno i f-cked up the first time but juss like 2k ima run tht sh-t back, b-tch we up the score, boy we ain’t gone fold, caught em at the store lil n-gga was scared cuz we on go, b-tch i ain’t no hoe, u made us run ha oh no, b-tch we cappin ain’t no lackin yea i put tht sh-t on bro
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