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Bliccy’s Hurtin

by Sheff G

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Watch me hit a nigga, then forget a nigga I ain't worried 'bout him like French Get to switchin' niggas I be clippin' niggas I be movin' hot, I make a mess Sheff tell 'em niggas 'cause I'm sick of niggas We gon put these niggas to the test Sheff tell 'em niggas 'cause I'm sick of niggas We gon put these niggas to the test I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad Use to blend them block close the curtain Now we cash out to brag I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys nervous I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad Use to blend them block close the curtain Now we cash out to brag I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys nervous I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad, look We just be lurkin' and seein' em Trust me, I shoot up the cab too Take shots if you feenin' to be with em He a opp, that's ya mans, he got shot too They know who reverse and who bend again Headshot him remove all that melanin Ain't no reversin', no blendin' it I don't recall even seein' em Niggas soft, man I hate 'em with passion Sleepy put 'em where the graves at Think he shinnin', you should be relaxin' Send 'em bullets, where his chains at Movin' we doing 'em Dodgin' the foolishness Ball that I switch with the Ludacris Knockin' and bruisin' em Boppin' and movin' em Talking tough talking ain't doin' shit Free Fresh, Free Ace G Gill book em, snook him, jook him, bush him I just can not relate They just smook em, snuck him, soft They shook one Only time when they is talking hot Is when they hidin' peepin' or They hidin' in they Ubers Can not wait till I catch a opp And so I fry em Cook em and I pass the Kite to Fulem Slidin' with me, get you ridin' with me Take the charge and be inside there with me Cause you dyin' with me, take the 9 like 50 Switchin' sides You pay your fine like Ricky I use to trap out em corners and lobbies You use to make fun of me nigga Now I'm that nigga, that nigga makes figures They used to just front on me, nigga They know we do it for them racks Why you trippin' nigga Get to clippin' niggas And my Ooters movin' with the pack Ain't no different nigga Pullin' different triggers And ya bitch a treesh, she let me slap Thumbin' through a check and get it back Don't be runnin' up, or we gon bun him up This stupid nigga shootin', never clap So I stay to myself Keep my hand right by side the pole Watch a nigga fold Understand all my guys got up in A jam and they never told They know I'm saucin' Hop out and torch them Dip on the Jig, 'til I lost 'em I be finessin', all black when I'm dressed To keep me a weapon Movin' gas, no breaks Lawyer beat another case, yeah to my waist Shawty ass, don't play Catch another motherfucker slippin' On the way billy blast 'em away Sleepy cash them away, ratchet for days Takin' chances away Fuck the past it's today Don't laugh with 'em Bitch I be with Fross, he a felon We don't show remorse, ain't no feelings Juggin' for the lost, we gon flip it If he claim he Flock, then we drillin' They know who caught free shoots When they free that man Imma give that man what he deserves Yeah, it's two three shoots when They hit a man and you gon see that man Screaming out, yelling out shots warning Doctor can't figure out how for him Catch him slippin' And I'm puttin' out slots for him Catch Aladdin, he be beggin' on god story My niggas tellin' the cops on em Call Sheff, that two three shoots on em No reversin', we floodin' the block on em And we aimin' for tops This is not a warnin' (Tell 'em niggas) Watch me hit a nigga, then forget a nigga I ain't worried bout him like French Get to switchin' niggas I be clippin' niggas I be movin' hot, I make a mess Sheff tell em niggas Cause i'm sick of niggas We gon put these niggas to the test Sheff tell em niggas Cause i'm sick of niggas We gon put these niggas to the test I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad Use to blend them block close the curtain Now we cash out to brag I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys nervous I know them Bliccys hurtin' I know them Bliccys mad

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