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lavaa man – blaze, pts. 1 & 2 lyrics

[hook : lavaa man]
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[pre-verse : lavaa man]
yeah
great
ugh

[verse 1 : lavaa man]
kitchen smelling like daytona 500/
f-ck karma i’m serving who want it/
who want it? i profit they spent it/
f-ck you mean? still flipping onions in f-cking pubic/
money seeds in my palm growing from all this dirt/
i’m doing wrong man i need to step into a church/
but instead i’m looking for a head doctor that come with a nurse/
with some fat -sses that was given at birth/
awlll
gold diamond a in this b-tch
things might sway in this b-tch/
awlll
with 2 bad hoes kissing on each other acting like they ain’t g-y in this b-tch/
awlll
molly and mary

[pre verse : lavaa man]
awlll
great
word

[verse 2 : lavaa man]
i’m a taste maker cook in the kitchen yeah i whips it up/
gold diamonds all on my body
i don’t give a f-ck/
great music all in your speakers make the ground shake/
too loud yeah too loud hope they don’t break/
smoking heavy yeah i’m smoking heavy don’t call the marshall’s/
so high everybody looking like some f-cking cartoons/
rolling one while smoking one
spark another one/
everybody getting super high the fun just begun/
awlll
but gold diamond a in this b-tch
things might sway in this b-tch/
awlll
they back there doing all that hating like they can’t get blazed in this b-tch/
awlll

[hook : lavaa man]
ready to blaze
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blaze 2
[intro : lavaa man]
yeah
we still blazing nigga
yeah
ugh
up with my…

[verse 1 : lavaa man]
i’m up and i’m just thugging it
with my f-cking crew/
cross the line i’m a point a nine, who the f-ck are you?/
i’ve got my red chucks on
and my bandanna/
better watch your grammar
bullet k!ll your body like some cancer/
i’m a be forever 21
it’s like my first time/
you a the great?
yeah that always be there first line/
shout out to them side b-tches that
know how to play the role/
they don’t want a man. they just want to f-ck
in some designer clothes/
got a gun. that will d-bo your life
out your body/
go home. have a dream about
a brand new bugatti/
step up. in this b-tch
smelling like a lit joint/
you can smell me. way before you see me
i think you get the point/
loud pack. i’m on that loud pack
still smoke the mig/
ain’t talking d.e. but
50 to my head/
real nigga. been a real nigga
i’m i am a whole rack/
blazin. i’m still blazin
little nigga hold that/
ugh

- lavaa man lyrics

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