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blokka $olo - yxndu كلمات الأغنية

[blokka $olo]

$olo, but i ain’t riding solo
i’m up in the hoopty with some demons and some locos
i know that i’m famous b_tch i told you no photos
i don’t need this ending up in hands of some po_po’s
b_tch
f_ck n_gga want smoke
pull up to his front door
turn that p_ssy n_gga to a motherf_ckin’ frontal
all the bullets hollow
all my b_tches swallow
nut inside a p_ssy cuz i might not see tomorrow
all this smoke is harmful
n_ggas cap like marvel
i was in the field like a flower or ronaldo
bullets whistle like it’s yondu
pockets full of fondue
this a game of wits and that n_gga made the wrong move
kick game like it’s kung fu
but n_ggas don’t comprend_o
get paid to sh_t on n_ggas, say some words, and smoke some indo
no habla espanola
if you ain’t talkin’ moola
b_tch i need a ruger
or i ain’t talkin’ to ya
broke broke n_gga
[young wicked]

f_ck the rap game sh_t gets no lovе
we can get it poppin’ now they shook up likе a cola
sippin’ sippin’ on this purple pimpin’ all my k!llers loc’d up
all my opps is gas
they get rolled on they get smoked up
broke b_tches askin’ me for handouts i ain’t got none
p_ssies getting c_cked like a motherf_ckin’ shotgun
blast blast
homie imma let the heater speak
this that k!ller hustle family cliqued up with the eazystreet
we gon’ murder [redacted]
so go ahead and give me the beat
keeper of that wicked sh_t what’s mine ain’t never leaving me
i f_ck with the zombie gang, the homies out in deutschland
p_ssies never stop me, black my money man and murder me
they gon’ talk that tough sh_t it’s nothing imma fade em though
if god call my number imma rise up where the players go
falling falling angel yeah my spit is on some satan flow
imma get that money til the motherf_ckin’ day is gone

- blokka olo

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