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blokka $olo - tak6 off lyrics

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[menace fiend]

i’m a product of my city
the glock hold 50
i’m surrounded by the mud and i’m praying to the semi
askin’ for a handout tryin’ to live off all your money
no this sh_t ain’t sweet, this sh_t ain’t funny
hollows come in swarms rippin’ through whole tummys
find me smokin’ more weed than a dealer making money
aroma so strong it makes all these hoes want me
with a style this crude ain’t no one every gon’ touch me
even if they try they can die over nothin’
feed these motherf_ckers havoc, chaos and destruction
f_ck who criticize me if you try me then i’m dumpin’
charge etеrnal fees my magazines will leave you gutlеss

[gucci deuca]

i ain’t never been scared b_tch you running up?
i’m into making a lot of money with my team huh
shut the block down let the whole team in
mxb with the gvng i can show you where the f_ck i been
i been trappin’ so godd_mn long i’m like what happened to me?
i ain’t ever alone i carry the souls of all of my enemies
sh_t that’s what my cutter bleeds
pray to god and then prey to me
hole in heart so i’m deadly now i don’t show no love when i’m in these streets
my mother we ain’t spoke in weeks
my father passed, all he had was me
have you ever been so f_cking hungry it f_ckin’ hurts you can’t f_ckin’ eat?
or been down in these f_ckin’ streets?
had to sleep in the car with yo family?
(this is the streets)
had to sleep in the car with yo family?
i ain’t never been scared b_tch you running up?
i’m into making a lot of money with my team huh
shut the block down let the whole team in
mxb with the gvng i can show you where the f_ck i been
i ain’t never been scared b_tch you running up?
i’m into making a lot of money with my team huh
shut the block down let the whole team in
mxb with the gvng i can show you where the f_ck i been

[blokka $olo]

i put it down on my soul and my f_ckin’ brothers
i got to do it real big for my f_ckin’ mother
said f_ck the opps, f_ck the b_tches and the undercovers
woadie in the cut gettin’ to the money
(ay k!ll this sh_t woadie)
p_ssy n_ggas talk sh_t that they do not do
i’m in a white jeep with the bulletproof
n_gga banana on the clip but it ain’t no zoo
laser on a b_tch when it’s aimed at you
ugh
r i p to take off
and r i p actavis
still got a couple empty bottles in my mattress
still smokin’ cat p_ss
that angry smellin’ cannabis
can i make a million off these b_tches cause they jackin us
had to move the ay like the n_gga was from canada
nate cuttin’ coke like the very last samurai
i’mma run this b_tch, p_ssy n_gga i got stamina
if you keep a glock, just remember that they jamming’ up
one two step on the work before i sell it to you
uncle hit this rock so my pockets keep swellin’
do you know what it means when you promised no tellin’
i would go on a tour but my brother he a felon
i’m a gangsta motherf_cker i’ll pop boozle in his d_mn head
leave his ass alive so he that n_gga stays half dead
38, 42, 45, all that
38, 42, 45, all that
38s, 42s, 45s, all that
fiend told my brother drop the motherf_ckin’ backpack
sh_t’s real n_gga, k!lla cam had to react
and if they k!lled gene then a n_gga never start rapping
i would be probably still be in the streets where i’d die at
my daddy visiting my grave and rip on dub hats
and never where the club at, only where the plug at
and i would take my opps right with me, where the blunts at?
lean, had to chug that
i don’t like to sip slow
make the texas boys say “mane” like i’m big moe
p’s over motherf_ckin’ grams like i’m big meech
y’all n_ggas used to push p’s now n_ggas push police
and i ain’t f_ckin’ with no rapping ass n_gga
no p_ssy ass n_gga
take the stand ass n_gga
would slap on my motherf_ckin’ hand ass n_gga
“in the streets i was the motherf_ckin’ man” ass n_gga
b_tch n_gga talkin’ sh_t you a stan ass n_gga
f_ck n_gga keep talking don’t get blamed ass n_gga
get my young bull out the can my n_gga
free my n_gga dac let’s get cash my n_gga
r i p to pokey i’m in texas right now
n_ggas spiked the oil with the pepsi right now
n_ggas spiked the oil with the pepsi right now
n_ggas spiked the oil with the pepsi right now

real drank sipper
codeine tipper
i done came down to f_ck up my liver
king of the south but i grew up in west gate
i get so much love in cali i run the west mane
it’s a hoo ride and i’m riding until the wheels pop
papa was a rolling stone so i sell big rocks
n_gga had a rollie on i might take his watch
boy when it’s on it’s on so n_gga keep watch
i get high in air force ones i don’t wear reeboks
n_gga yo time is worth sh_t, you like a g_shock
n_gga i’m in the vip, with the g_lock
n_gga how you get that in? it ain’t sh_t dog
so po’d
n_gga i’m so southern
oh brother why they k!ll your brother?
he pulled a knife it looked like a boxcutter
i’m from the gutter i stay strapped, brother
take a step back, blow the kush in they face
he don’t want war, n_gga this ain’t the place
my n_gga almost lost his d_mn legs
and even if he did we still steppin on n_ggas
steppin on steppin on on on
steppin on steppin on on on
steppin on steppin on on on
steppin on steppin on on on

[k!lls_d_st]

f_ck my life_life
you were my vice
heart colder than ice
hit the blunt get high
hit the blunt get high
blow my phone up all night
she f_ckin’ hates me right?
she thinks i’m so right

i know i’m f_cked up
why do i even try?

baby i’mma f_ck up again
i still remember all the pain and all the sh_t that you said
i play it over on repeat, up inside of my head
i remember you was telling me that you wish i was dead
i’m f_cked up all night because of all of this pain
i’m out of touch that’s right i think i lost my brain
i’m seeing ghosts at night, i think i’m going insane
she f_ckin’ with my vibe, because i’m f_ckin’ insane
this sh_t cuts deep like knives but i think i like the pain
this sh_t goes on all night and is never going away
cocaine lines with my brothers i’m flying
i’m off the drugs with my shawty while i’m working on dying

f_ck my life_life
you were my vice
heart colder than ice
hit the blunt get high
hit the blunt get high
blow my phone up all night
she f_ckin’ hates me right?
she thinks i’m so right

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