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ramxdxn - "whole thing" lyrics

[verse 1: ramadxn]
ice in my blood i got cold veins
i found a whole eight and blowed the whole thing
a bag on the floor i don’t got no shame
took it straight home and i blowed it with my whole gang
man i should’ve sold it, im a whole lame
ain’t put in one cheat and played the whole game
shorty came through and got the whole train
can’t remember shorty name i forgot that hoe whole name
when it come to beats i put the most pain
mando had the nerve to say he better than the whole gang
n-gg- g-ssed up off that propane, he put his song on his page and no it don’t get no gain
i hope he know he bugging imma say the least
all jokes aside he know i’m bring peace
i don’t go to school but all i do is teach, going to war with me it ain’t no point its just like drinking bleach
i got gold teeth and some gold fangs
imma run a check and spend the whole thing
this ain’t slavery f-ck a gold chain, a n-gg- diss me i’m -ssuming he on cocaine
ice in my blood i got cold veins
i found a whole eighth and blowed the whole thing
a bag on the floor i don’t got no shame
took it straight home and i blowed it with my whole gang

[verse 2: ramadxn]
all my kicks is fly like karate, i would body you but to me you ain’t n-body
cold feet like playing hockey is my hobby, i ain’t ever caught a body it can happen if you try me
my b-lls been dropped like i’m fumbling
you don’t run your block because you be stumbling
i just took your girl and that was punishment, you said you wanted beef but i ain’t know you wasn’t wanting it

[verse 3: von staxks]
its von staxks, i’m talking about the paper
designer logos i got different flavors
you think you about something
lets see what you made of
before you ride out with me sign this f-cking waiver
this street sh-t don’t fit you get your heart tailored
ill get you clipped for some kicks favor for a favor
n-gg-s ident-ty be a cover up like a b-tch make up
you the type to dream chase till you f-cking wake up
what you want, i got the whole thing. trying to run off with some work imma heat your cold veins
no games n-gg-s talk to b-tches ain’t got no game
you got a car but your b-tch love to ride the train
the 4 5 6 we don’t leave the block without grips
hit you with velcro , then on the book and hash tag get well bro
real sh-t get your chips up, i’m on a for speeding with a b-tch getting my d-ck suck
let her smile in the camera when she lift up, even with a good drop, n-gg-s can’t lift us
i hold the south bronx down, im staticky, when you on them twitters better watch what you @ me
pull up to your house i be packing b let them shots ring and body your faculty stacks!

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