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n$b - westblocc lyrics

[intro]
ne-neco bout’ to shoot y’all
yessir westblocc, westblocc, westblocc, westblocc
514, 51, 51, 51, 514

[pre-chorus: v-kay]
yeah yeah
might sip me a wock
blazed like a flock
swervin’ down the block got the bodies in the trunk
n-gg- run up on me i’ma hit ’em with the glock
all blue bands and my pocket weight a ton
yeah
pop out on you put you high in the sky
diss on the set we gon’ catch you on sight
pull up at yo crib and you know it’s a drive-by (gunshot)
shots out the whip them bullets connectin’ like wifi (brrr brrr brrr)

[verse 1: jdrippii]
choppa got a kick but yo’ bullets didn’t stick
bars go quick on the beat like a tic
might hit a lick with the click yeah we sick
sp-ce coupe rick but the chop don’t stick (whoo)
hard as a brick rap fast like a mc’
think you slick see the glock on your hip
didn’t see it coming like a pick from vic
john mr. wick nah it’s j with the drip

[chorus]
shhhh 514 westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a f-ck n$b to the top

[verse 2: v-kay and jdrippii]
(slatt slatt slatt slatt)
i hop on the beat and i murder the flow
and i pull the semi and let that sh-t blow (gun c-cking back)
the sticks on my hip so my pants are so low
but i keep that sh-t lowkey like my name john doe
my name john tho and i want a patek
comin’ from north yeah we straight out quebec
never gon’ stop til’ i cash in the check (cash register)
didn’t check the specs so i don’t own a tech

(gunshot)

[verse 3: v-kay and jdrippii]
these n-gg-s they swipe, they bite, they stealin’ the drip and they pipe
aim at yo head we gon’ snipe
we put it the pain for our stripes
put in the pain for the game
we still never f-ck with no lame
550 on the gang
and i ain’t ever gon’ change
my chain clang
glizzy go bang (gunshot)
run up and ballin’ like feng (swish basket)

[chorus]
shhhh 514 westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a f-ck n$b to the top

[verse 4: v-kay]
yeah yeah yeah
spend like 10k on my wrist (yee)
i do not p-ss i don’t miss (nah)
f-ck what you think i dismiss
westblocc we got it on lock (aye)

[verse 5: jdrippii]
got the drip you can tell how i walk
run up a check i’ma let the money talk (cash cash cash)
we going up i ain’t talkin’ ‘bout stocks
k!llin’ the beat you could say it’s my prey (pow pow pow pow)
i got bars like that mandem tay-k
i’m spitting heat but i ain’t an ak
n$b up i don’t care what they say
manz taking sh-t i’ma leave ‘em where he lay

(pow)

[verse 6: v-kay]
40 in my glizzy cuz i ran out of ammo (gun c-cking back)
cruizin’ on the block strapped up like i’m rambo
catchin’ a case and don’t snitch that’s so mando
cop a trap house cuz i’m hanging in bandos

[chorus]
shhhh 514 westblocc we got it on lock can’t give a f-ck n$b to the top

[pre-chorus: v-kay]
might sip me a wock
blazed like a flock
swervin’ down the block got the bodies in the trunk
n-gg- run up on me i’ma hit ’em with the glock
all blue bands and my pocket weight a ton

[outro]
hahaha man i don’t even know if these n-gg-s is ready for this one man, they ain’t ready
draaah drah

- nb lyrics

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