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lrn jay - blick lyrics

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[tay verse 1]
i got 30 shots and plus some more i got a hunnid glocks

i got drums and sticks can’t go nowhere without my f-cking bl!ck

he just like to tweet ain’t really bout it he know i got that heat

i think she getting mad starting notice i don’t never f-ck

ice thats on my neck run up a check can you feel that breeze

i’m gone wipe his nose just waiting for his stupid -ss to sneeze

i got a hunnid racks thats in my pockets look like spoiled cheese

every time she see me she get wet she can’t stay off her knees

i can do a show and get a bag what the f-ck you doing

i dont like to talk ain’t with the acting so let’s get into it

he said he gone run up im just waiting p-ssy boy come do it

now i’m probably the youngest to get a pack i always f-cking move it

[jay verse 1]
that n-gga talk sh-t but he ain’t tuff

put the glock to his mouth that n-gga stuck

glock with a beam turn his -ss to dust

iona think about the past cause now i’m up

young n-gga in his bag like 50 up

put a bag on his head like 50 something

i see a check i run it up

you say you want smoke not tuff enough

i see she bad i talk my stuff

i see you mad not mad enough

i keep my glizzy you up for what

i remember them days we ain’t have enough

pull up to the stores no tags or what

i see you n-ggas really mad enough

i see my b-tch she bad or what

i see my bag that’s cash or what

[outro]
gang



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