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mloose (sin squad) - solo lyrics

[intro]
sk’s moving mad, you know

[chorus]
on the opp block where them boy there hang, bang (bow, bow)
now i got blood on my hands
oh sh+t, that’s cid and they’re coming for me
gotta skate like vans (phew)
you know that i can’t get caught, that’s a scary thought
that’s not part of the plan
i just wanna make these bands by moving these grams
bein’ up on the roads and slang
on the opp block where them boy there hang, bang (bow, bow)
now i got blood on my hands
oh sh+t, that’s cid and they’re coming for me
gotta skate like vans (phew)
you know that i can’t get caught, that’s a scary thought
that’s not part of the plan
i just wanna make these bands by moving these grams
bein’ up on the roads and slang

[verse 1]
ask dv what happened at mac d’s
guess he just wanted a burger
should’ve told the worker he don’t want cheese
that would’ve saved him time
till we came inside and see him doing high knees (runner)
then he got hit in his back
and if his broski snaps just screaming out “please”
like how can i beef these neeks?
dv got got times 3 but still wanna scream out 3×3 (bow)
but if i get round there with this 5 times 3
just know i’m guaranteed to make your guys bleed
e1 done denied his block, like smell this chock
when i squeeze this pop
eyes roll back from this chest shot
or i aim for heads, he nearly fell off
[verse 2]
but they still wanna give this chat
they do it for the gram and they do it for the snap
but f+ck all of that, we still roll back
and that’s why juice gon’ spill like taps
little did they know, i’m tapped
if i’m feeling hungry i’ll take that pack (take it)
i’ll put it on my life you won’t get that back
bro stuck in the trap with bits of crack
but these slugs gon’ beat like skets
funny how the boy try jet
on bounces road, in front of jet
like he was running for a sec
on winchester where he took his last breath
this choppa just hit my chest
the same way the blade just snapped in his chest
the stainless steel what he digest

[verse 3]
oh sh+t man, that bar was f+cked
lampz would still be alive right now
all the b+tch boy had to do was duck (haha)
but now he’s in my zoot
straight backstrap when i bill, just tuck
oh sh+t, then f+ck
get round there, put blade in guts
i just pray that it don’t get stuck
[chorus]
on the opp block where them boy there hang, bang (bow, bow)
now i got blood on my hands
oh sh+t, that’s cid and they’re coming for me
gotta skate like vans (phew)
you know that i can’t get caught, that’s a scary thought
that’s not part of the plan
i just wanna make these bands by moving these grams
bein’ up on the roads and slang
on the opp block where them boy there hang, bang (bow, bow)
now i got blood on my hands
oh sh+t, that’s cid and they’re coming for me
gotta skate like vans (phew)
you know that i can’t get caught, that’s a scary thought
that’s not part of the plan
i just wanna make these bands by moving these grams
bein’ up on the roads and slang

[verse 4]
zang, take that food if i want
then i go home, got me feeling like demand
d+mn, tuggzy held back seven
i swear it’s a shame that that p+ssy sang (snitch)
blammed, we get round there and probably
all blacked out tryna get down your gang (mm, mm)
until an opp got chinged in his face
that put a smile on man when that phone there rang
they ask who’s winning the beef
i ain’t even gotta talk ‘cah the paigons know (they know)
remember that day, didn’t see our face
just heard bro’s voices and blown
i swear i can put it on anything
you don’t want to buck into me and bro (you don’t)
i know, put my trust in bro
why? ’cause i know he’s gonna let that go (bow, bow)

- mloose sin squad lyrics

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