Blam
Trippy G
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Dropped a stack on the blam so this the bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked it up off Dropped a stack on the blam so this the bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I Step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked It up off the floor Don't get it twisted cause I'm rappin I'll still hit me a lick They gave me 6 I didn't switch and I'm still in the mix Off balanced by a bitch got um Throwing a fit Acting tuff now you sorry you ain't built For this shit Quick to turn a 211 to a 187 These bitches said that Ima dog I Heard we all go to heaven I don't f*ck wit confessions I don't Talk to the reverend Light work a couple stacks on the Engine I'm reving... I seen people really change over Dollar bills Don't know how deal wit pain so They poppin pills My success in arms reach that's just How I feel And if you leaping in my way them You... Touch down hit the block I was Acting a fool Try to run up I'm just laughing cause I'm packing a tool Touch down hit the block I was Acting a fool Try to run up I'm just laughing cause I'm packing a tool... Dropped a stack on the blam so this The bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't Shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I Step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked It up off the floor Dropped a stack on the blam so this The bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't Shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I Step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked It up off the floor Tight rope where I'm walking so I Carry the stick Snaps wit blue strips bitch I carry a Grip Turning down a fade you just Considered a bitch Im not these Latin beast rappers Don't compare me to them Bullets hit his body and his face turned pale The day I leave earth I know I'm going to hell Exotic ina blunt what my lungs inhale Cause where I'm from at 21 you either dead or in jail Going thru it lately feeling death getting close Cause all the people that I loved are in the form of a ghost Me and Steven hit a left then I crashed in the rain Emptied out 20 rounds somebodies feeling the pain Everybody say they solid put some heat and they bend My life been on the line I don't do it for trend And all these rappers telling lies all they do is pretend I don't regret the disrespect bitch I'll do it again Dropped a stack on the blam so this the bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked it up off the floor Dropped a stack on the blam so this the bitch don't jam If a buster then it's f*ck em I ain't shaking his hand Missile sitting in the barrel When I step out the door Throw a stack at the roof she picked it up off the floor
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