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norm breeze - blue flame lyrics

blue flame

(norm breeze) (chorus)
my new chick she hot. blue flame
n-gg-s talk sh-t. wont do a thing
and you know im eatin. food chain
i be wit the squad. gang gang

(norm breeze)
v1
i dont know you n-gg-s
i dont owe you n-gg-s
focus wit the pistol
when im wit the k!llas
you aint really wit it
talkin to the hittas
caught the n-gg- slippin
bakers bake a biscuit
i got pretty b-tchs
they be trappin strippin
and the forigen rented
ebt be empty gotta fill the fidges
sippin on the henny
bank account be empty
4 bands in the skinnies
best to to bang it til its empty
from the bricks
its like a chemeny
n-gg-s caught them them numbers
that sh-t wasnt friendly
i got dreams of eatin
pink p-ssy in a bently
chid support red-ckulous
you aint serious
beemer triple black
i be k!llin sh-t
i dont hold the stick
gotta weight the zip
price is accurate
make the flip
then i take the trip
bag a brick
hit a goon hit a lick
better crib better whip
better if i f-ck yo chick
bmar pull up in a 6

(norm breeze) (chorus)

(norm breeze)
v2
now you n-gg- know
you dont know me n-gg-
focus on my pivot
i was trained to get it
wit the realist n-gg-s
rockin truey hittin
mix the drip wit liquor
bout that action
how you figure
smokin joey aint no kloie
b-mpin oldies in my buick
n-gg- stupid
they start shootin
hit chi chess
now you qupid
i rock truey
brought some louie
and the bape
kept it real
they kept it fake
im in jersey garden state

(norm breeze) (chorus)

(norm breeze)
v3
she a dime and she lit
fat -ss and got a stick
aint talkin bout her whip
n-gg-s hatin they be sick
get a o or get a brick
go to work or hit a lick
hit the gang know we lit
henny str8 hit a snitch
fell in love wit a stick
love my nina thats my b-tch
got a dime wit the sh-ts
got a bag from a lick
new jersey swag
new jersey lit
new jersey drive
shark the whip
newark raised
from the bricks

(norm breeze) (chorus) (outro)

- norm breeze lyrics

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