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valido z - off his head / look at me lyrics

[verse 1]
on the block gone do the race
do the crime i beat the case
shout out yo girl she gave me face
they on my d+ck, like “how it taste?”
trenches jumping over gates
n+gga fruity, n+gga g+y
got yo girl, i’m where she stay
kidnap him, cut of his head
on the block, gone leave him dead
n+ggas change so now they feds
clip to stupid, special ed
o+o+on the block, we spin again
i’m in the trap, i pop a med
f on her then f her friend
i spin the block just like a fan
[verse 2]
some them n+ggas banging 4’s
some them n+ggas banging 5’s
o+o+on the block, them n+ggas died
in the car, you know we slide
smell on me, you smell dior
got the lean you know i pour
she ride on me like a horse
rod the bank get on the floor

[beat switch]

[verse 3]
rob the bank, “get on the ground”
n+gga i’m hot and n+gga you mild
diamonds so wet, and i feel like i’m drowning
diamonds so wet like i hopped out the shower
know that it spreading like powder
i am a pimp, buy yo mama some flowers
in the kitchen whipping up the pot
wiping yo nose like it had a snot
already know that we got us a drop
already know that we spin on the opps
n+ggas ain’t gang for real
n+ggas they lame for real
know that i’m straight out the ville
i’m in the trap and i pop me a pill

- valido z lyrics

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