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cito blick - 65th psa - (for love remix) كلمات أغنية

[intro: cito bl!ck, tg flockaa & bobby caldwell]
(elvis)
i guess you’ve wonder where i’ve been (mexi, dummy, lotti, beans, all em’ n_gga man [?])
everybodyk (yozora)
i searched to find a love within’ (i smoke so much dead n_ggas, like, i’m startin’ to think i ain’t never really give a f_ck for real, that sh_t crazy)
mezzy_gang
jb_gang, n_gga
nazzy_gang, n_gga
jayripk_gang, n_gga (oh yeah, that n_gga that died is [?])

[verse 1: tg flockaa & cito bl!ck]
lil bro tryna catch him a petey tonight
he don’t care (he don’t care if he_) if he [?]
i keep on me, i don’t like to fight
bl!ck in the cut and he ain’t totin’ no knife
my lil’ thottie gon’ get that n_gga, like (go get em)
i know thottie gon’ hit that n_gga, like
we in the cut tryna clip that n_gga, like
[?], spliff that n_gga, like
how you sayin’ “don’t run, don’t trip”, n_gga, suck my d_ck, i ain’t runnin’ for sh_t
[?], put a n_gga in a_, oh my god, everything i say, we really did
i ain’t sayin’ no names, when we spin, we ain’t showin’ no face (at all)
n_ggas be chattin’, don’t put in no pain
5th to the sev, n_ggas know that’s the gang (that’s facts)
still every o shot (every o shot), [?], cause you know you get hit with the heat (you get hit with the heat)
y’all ain’t in the hill, y’all ain’t call [?]
y’all n_ggas be hidin’ and sh_t, gz link with the folk,[?] and sh_t
y’all be cappin’ and sh_t, we know you mad cause your mans ended up dyin’ and sh_t (like what?)
[verse 2: cito bl!ck]
b_tch, we spin, two chops in the whip (two chops)
[?]
we gon’ spin through the k, and i’m droppin’ the rakes
i said “cuz, who that right there?”
i spot me a folk, he get dropped right there (gang_gang)
and we oy_k, b_tch, we smokin’ on caine
move look got hit in his brains (oy_k)
n_ggas stay on d_ck, wanna diss all day
when you ever gonna spin the block? (spin the block)
you tough on the net, but won’t clip on a glock
these n_ggas be made for the internet, i said, i got kenzo with me, he gon’ leave em’ stretched
like, this sh_t don’t make no sense, [?] and lv got hit in they neck
yus gz got hit in his chest (in his chest), please tell me how you smokin’ on mezz’
bend through the 3rd, and i’m cl!ckin’ to death (like how?)
n_ggas seen me, they ain’t even step
listen closely n_gga, that’s what you said
cuzzy cl!ck out the v, six shots out the benz (ahh)

[outro: bobby caldwell]
got a thing for you, and i can’t let go
my friends wonder what is wrong with me
[?]

- cito blick

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