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set da trend – 6 block demon lyrics

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[intro]
tired of these n+ggas talkin’ (hardheaded beat)
i’m tired of these n+ggas talkin’ like they with it
y’all n+ggas is not like that, word to my f+ckin’ dead

[chorus]
these n+ggas know who the best (yeah)
pull up, we makin’ a mess (a mess)
d+mn, what happened to max? (what?)
d+mn, what happened to rah? (they died)
d+mn, what happened to notti?
i’m happy that lil’ n+gga died
d+mn, what happened to noah?
they was stompin’ his head on the floor
they like, “setty, why don’t [?] more”
i had to show ’em i really could rap
i’m tryna catch me a n+gga who rap
wrap him up
mention my dead, hit his six+pack
n+ggas be b+tches, i [?]
[?] play ’bout
i ain’t no rapper but you know i stay rowdy
[?] ran on your block like, “gllah+gllah”
smokin’ my deads, then you better duck your taco
n+ggas rappin’ and we gon’ call ’em paco
[?] you could call me rondo
bodies, just stackin’ ’em up
[?]
how many shots you let off? like, one?
[?]
[verse]
grrah, they like the way i maneuver
they tryna copy the way i maneuver
i told her, “baby, come f+ck with a shooter”
all of them n+ggas you f+ck with is losers
[?] i’ma put ’em to sleep
[?] with it, but what you did in the streets?
no, i ain’t [?] beef
i get up close [?]
they like, “setty, you one, individual”
move look survived, it’s a miracle
n+ggas know that i been the superior
n+ggas talkin’ that sh+t, i ain’t hearin’ you
sh+t be funny till n+ggas is buryin’ you
i keep it on me, i’m ready to shoot
[?] better pick a side
or you would die, rrah

[chorus]
these n+ggas know who the best (yeah)
pull up, we makin’ a mess (a mess)
d+mn, what happened to max? (what happened?)
d+mn, what happened to rah? (they died)
d+mn, what happened to notti?
i’m happy that lil’ n+gga died
d+mn, what happened to noah?
they was stompin’ his head on the floor
they like, “setty, why don’t [?] more”
i had to show ’em i really could rap
i’m tryna catch me a n+gga who rap
wrap him up
mention my dead, hit his six+pack
n+ggas be b+tches, i [?]
[?] play ’bout
i ain’t no rapper but you know i stay rowdy
[?] ran on your block like, “gllah+gllah”
smokin’ my deads, then you better duck your taco
n+ggas rappin’ and we gon’ call ’em paco
[?] you could call me rondo
bodies, just stackin’ ’em up
[?]
how many shots you let off? like, one?
[?]
[outro]
[?]
[?] won’t say nothin’
real 6 block demon, n+gga
ha, n+gga
pull up on me, now i’m squeezin’, n+gga, rrah, rrah



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