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[intro]
(hey, vinny, vinny? vinny, bag of donuts, how hard is it?)
big torchers n_gga
givin’ out faceshots

[verse]
da on some sh_t, i’m thinkin’ bout goin’ on the run
keep tryn’ put me on lock for a petty ass gun
ain’t got no time for no jail sh_t, bro i’m tryn’ get sh_t done
loafin’ at that getty, hop out on ’em, then get done
hopoutbl!ckin’, bendin’ blocks, i swear this sh_t start gettin’ fun
he dissed on my brother, now his mom was startin’ sum
we keep hittin’ n_ggas tops, the headshottas havin’ fun
before we chase ’em, throw some shots ’cause i like watchin’ n_ggas run
they can’t escape from the glock, it got a switch, like boy you done
broski crazy, f_ckin’ ars, how you make the k come?
bodies and curry, throw it all, oh we tryn’ chase sum
he was dissin’, now he not, we made that p_ssy take sum
he was slippin’ felt that hot, the torchers tried to bake hum
i keep 100 with me, n_gga i’m still with my day one
i can turn you a vic, all i gotta do is say sum
caught that n_gga out in public, why he tryn’ play dumb
n_gga said he not from back there, he not tryn’ claim them
well, we don’t k!ll civilians, n_gga we gon’ get ya gangnem
caught ’em comin’ out that crib, even god can’t save ’em
and we make sure n_ggas dead, the torchers still got face ’em
he got followed, camped on, and got dropped
tino died six days later, we smoke on a different opp
n_gga you can’t stop the rain, when we bendin’ thru them blocks
we don’t shoot from cars, we hop out, and send ’em shots
now he dancin’ with the stars, cause he was lackin’ on that block
we sendin’ shots, and then the bars, just arps on different glocks
we keep n_ggas in this backwood, and they from three different blocks
she wanna f_ck me cause i rap good, she know i get the guap
b_tch i had a long day, get on ya knees and give me top
she keep sayin’ i’m ignorin’ her, i’m bendin’ on an opp
she think i blocked her, my phone off, cause i ain’t f_ckin’ with the cops
sh_t my location, b_tch fried, she think she bout to get the drop
last b_tch had to line me, my torchers chased around her crops
b_tches glizzy bis_xual, is your coochie ain’t a opp?
she don’t wait to hide on t, that sh_t got his man dropped
every time a n_gga diss, that’s another man shot
told lil bro to get a v, cause that f_ckin’ van hot
n_ggas know that we don’t miss, go take a look at cam top
n_ggas say that they gon’ k!ll me, why the f_ck i’m still alive?
i’m mixin’ ski lack with the danny, bro this sh_t get me big high
ain’t tryn’ fight, b_tch i ain’t manny, bl!ck ’em, send ’em to the sky
put that hot sh_t in his chest, bro how the f_ck he still alive
that one n_gga caught a wicky, now you know he ain’t survive
headshot, headshot, he diss jai, got deep fried
should’ve seen his head pop, ‘fore that p_ssy close his eyes
just another dead opp, we scored again, ain’t no surprise
that’s a f_ckin’ dead block, cause all their homies been died
every f_ckin’ headshot, but that’s for all the dead guys
[outro]
if i give you ten, b_tch n_gga gettin’ fried
n_ggas b_tches, down bad, yeah they don’t spin up on they side

- hopoutblick

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