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nas blixky - we on lyrics

[hook: nas blixky]
y’all n-ggas know that we on, .30 gon’ hit ’em, he fall
y’all n-ggas mad that we on, ‘member them nights it was hard
y’all n-ggas know that we on, .30 gon’ hit ’em, he fall
y’all n-ggas mad that we on, ‘member them nights it was hard
y’all n-ggas know what we on (racks racks racks racks racks)
y’all n-ggas mad that we on (blixky the bl!cky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
y’all n-ggas know what we on (racks racks racks racks racks)
y’all n-ggas mad that we on (blixky the bl!cky the blixky the blixky the blixky)

[verse 1: 22gz]
i hope you know that we on it, yep
jenny (henny), patron, i’mma pour it up
got some new blixks, told ’em load it up
16 start dumpin’, leave all ’em slumped
y’all n-ggas know what we been on, we pull up suburban and drop and then spin off
talkin’ designer done did all, i’m back out the jam, they ain’t think we’ll get on
h-lla’ bottles in the spizzy, blixky gang, we run the city
for nem slides switchin’ renties, for sosama, i’m gettin’ busy
i’m drippin’, i’m all in her kidney, i shoot till its empty
twirlin’, get drippy, we flexin’, i pour codeine in my beverage
bend in your block wit’ a weapon, i’m trynna’ leave some headless
trappin’ and ballin’, i think i be meech, every bl!cky i bought is a matchin’ mcqueen
and your treesh should be on me, we pull up all squeezin’, that’s brains on the corner
shots hit him all in the jaw, run up don’t shoot out of cars
rip ‘sama he gone, i know he proud that we on

[hook]
y’all n-ggas know that we on, .30 gon’ hit ’em, he fall
y’all n-ggas mad that we on, ‘member them nights it was hard
y’all n-ggas know that we on, .30 gon’ hit ’em, he fall
y’all n-ggas mad that we on, ‘member them nights it was hard
y’all n-ggas know what we on (racks racks racks racks racks)
y’all n-ggas mad that we on (blixky the bl!cky the blixky the blixky the blixky)
y’all n-ggas know what we on (racks racks racks racks racks)
y’all n-ggas mad that we on (blixky the bl!cky the blixky the blixky the blixky)

[verse 2: nas blixky]
16 know 22gz wit’ me, how can i lack, keep a beam wit’ me
22 home now, my n-gga’s back and we’ll show how it go down
movin’ funny, we’ll dust a n-gga, stupid n-gga, you ain’t clutch a trigger
only designer i’m wearin’, cuban link, i’m switchin’ up foreigns
soon the label gon’ have me out tourin’, if he disrespect, glizzy is roarin’
bullets wet up, his body it’s pourin’, how the oppers ain’t sayin’ we scorin’
just waitin’ for money, endors-m-nts, i’mma flip it and pack it in portions
soon wake up the hills in the mornin’, sort of life that i live is a fortune
pray that i got, that i witness, important, n-ggas be shootin’, they talk to enforcements
my n-ggas been on they bullsh-t, every bl!cky got beams with a full clip
hit his face just to know that we drilled ’em
hit his face just to know that we k!lled ’em
hit his face just to know that we drilled ’em

- nas blixky lyrics

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