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lil blood - final destination lyrics

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[intro]
hey my n-gga
i don’t expect no b-tch to feel me on this one
shout out to all my real n-ggas
west oakland is in the building man
hey shout outs to my n-ggas in north oakland
ice city n-gga, dog town it’s blood

[verse 1: lil blood]
ima keep it solid for my n-ggas let leesky out
free boogy roller man, let my n-gga tighty out
bring tay back to the deuce so we can get it goin
he ain’t even have the chance yet to see his first born
we going to keep it mobbin though 3rd world lil frank
pour crack and (?) free my n-gga tj
late night smacked out me and big bruh drank
trapping out with d-boe smoking on purple grapes
h-lla straight me and gotty in the bench trucks
molly on 6th f-cking all the remnants
and we still gunning for my n-ggas who ain’t make it
sipping a little syrup to my n-ggas fighting cases
i rock with hd with the root bearfaced
laying n-ggas out on the hype trying to make it
my n-gga baby jesus said it’s all about the double up
he threw it in the pot and let the baking soda bubble up

[hook]
n-ggas still hitting l!cks trynna make it
hoping santa rita ain’t my final destination
some people wanna see me on a long vacation
send a n-gga to a solitary location
b-tches turn triffe when a n-gga fighting cases
task force raidings, home invasions
shouts to my n-ggas in the pen fighting cases
i’m gunning for my n-ggas in the trap who didn’t make it

[verse 2: hd]
get going in with a l no years
as long as i can function bro i got yo kids
as i walk through the valley let me wash my sins
n-ggas from my own circle trying to box me in
so who would be to blame if i knock at them
it’s a cold world we live in, i leave sh-t chilling
crackers can lock me up but can’t trap my mind
and i hope this kite reach my young n-ggas in time
i’ve seen real n-ggas turn on their own kind
my n-gga l’s public enemy by the fbi
global tel link i got my n-gga on 3-way
mothaf-ck the judge, prosecutor, and the da
n-ggas cupcaking with the 5-0 anyway
i wish my life could bring my n-ggas back anyday
boonts just died walked state property
i’m rocking for my n-ggas cause my n-ggas gonna rock for me

[hook]

[verse 3: lil’ goofy]
for all my n-ggas in the pen fighting cases
f-ck confidential informants that leaving statements
free rob g can’t wait till you let me know
who be snitching on me when you do he already know
my n-ggas gonna to mob out, your n-ggas gonna hide out
and ima keep it lit till they let lil’ boom out
free my n-gga (?) serve sh-t serious
3rd world b-tch we a mob so furious
opd is shady i don’t like em, i don’t need em
i never wanted to be em, d-mn sure don’t wanna see em
n-ggas hungry out here looking for another l!ck
so i’m stacking and you lacking tricking on a b-tch (ahah)
free (?) man let t-y out
he’ll show you the definition what a o be all about
a slide from lil’ (?) they trynna put him on probation
i’m hoping santa rita ain’t my final destination

[hook]



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