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blokka $olo - free tha plug lyrics
[blokka $olo]
n_ggas want smoke til we air it out
homie where yo motherf_ckin’ partner at? he buried out
f_ck a b_tch, f_ck a hoe ass n_gga
i’m a trophy in my set, you a joke ass n_gga
i turn the stove on, you can hear me rockin’ that sh_t
i’m a rapping ass n_gga but i’m rockin’ this sh_t
before the fame, p_ssy n_gga i was poppin’ n’ sh_t
in the streets, f_ck police, ain’t no talkin’ little b_tch
i’m like
[dac tha plug]
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthless
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthlеss
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
n_ggas ain’t thuggin’ thеy ain’t been up off that porch
say you thuggin’? i’m a c, burn em like a newport
that’s yo homie? sad you gotta rock him up on that shirt
i got homies doing life up on the earth
n_ggas snitchin’ on them cases, can’t handle investigations
sad boys
i get money by the bag boy
always stood a stack with my partners
i ain’t never had to switch
you the type to wife a hoe
i’m the type to dog a b_tch
front liner since a baby, i’m the type to take a risk
watch his card flip, 762 that’s that large clip
leave his ass leakin’ in the yard then i laugh
if he ain’t from my section i ain’t giving out no pass
30 hanging off that 40, 20 shots will do em bad
from the north side not a norte, i throw c’s up
love for the n_ggas in the grove who throw their p’s up
run up a half a ticket as a kid, you ain’t see nothing
stupid
who you think you playing with?
that’s the same money that you post in every lame pic
you don’t want no beef dog and we don’t rock the same clips
you don’t want no beef dog and we don’t rock the same clips
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthless
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthless
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
[blokka $olo]
big 40 in my pants, give yo b_tch ass a dead homie
i’m probably gonna die bustin’ back that’s on dead homies
cause i ain’t ever going out like no b_tch
tyrell act on a bl!ck
and he died like a b_tch
(yeah)
n_ggas want pressure i got time like a hublot
my n_ggas got smoke then i got that sh_t too, bro
i’m rolling my enemies in gars, n_gga light it up
and all my young n_ggas with diamonds, n_ggas lighting up
i been the motherf_ckin’ joint in my city, b_tch
n_ggas ain’t popping, ain’t you 40? n_ggas weird as sh_t
on gang, free my n_gga dac out that fortress
p_ssy n_ggas still ain’t jumped off that porch yet
and word to kees all this coke on my shirt
only dirt when i’m cooking that work
(yeah, yeah)
on the west and i’m bumpin’ that wurce
i got oppas doing life in the dirt
f_ck that
[dac tha plug]
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthless
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
send one, i ain’t got a hot dog i bust back
coming from the trenches and they love that, ruthless
never had a choice i just do it (uh_uh)
[blokka $olo]
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
free my n_gga dac out that fortress
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
f_ck that, n_ggas wanna play but i clutch straps
f_ck all my oppas
b_tch n_gga f_ck all my oppas
b_tch n_gga f_ck all my oppas
b_tch n_gga f_ck all my oppas
b_tch n_gga f_ck all my oppas
f_ck a b_tch n_gga f_ck all my oppas
mobster eat some shrimp with some lobster
had to hit that boy with the chopster
cause i know he an imposter
[dac tha plug]
you the type to wife a hoe
i’m the type to dog a b_tch
you the type to wife a hoe
i’m the type to dog a b_tch
you the type to wife a hoe
i’m the type to dog a b_tch
you the type to wife a hoe
i’m the type to dog a b_tch
[blokka $olo]
sid white, n_gga i see dead people
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