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BLATT (feat. 2-6 Yungin & Odvmike)
by Murkkbbando
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When some nigga, end up dead They act like we the ones to blame
What I'm on
Different toilet, but I bet that shit the same
Now that I rap, she wanna fuck Just so she can get a name
Bitch must be stupid as the fuck She think I'm finna go buy a ring
We shoot 3's like we the heat Pussy boy come feel the flame
We make a nigga use they feet You better stay up in your lane
Niggas say he wanna fee We might take the nigga chain
Glock put a nigga on his neck Choke slamming niggas like he kane
Caught em lacking down bad Where your niggas, they wont with you
All on the net talking that shit Pussy boy still ain't press the issue
Playing on my brother name I make your mama fucking miss you
Niggas just hard up on the gram These niggas softer then some tissue
Bitch don't ask me what I smoke We smoking dead niggas
Talking shit, we pack him out He still ain't put no fucking trigger
Choppa eat a nigga's face Break him in half, call him a snicker
Lil' hoe tryna eat the dick She tryna fuck off by that liquor
With my brothers 5 deep , uhh, We throwing gang up out the window
Aint never fight with me in gang You can't hang around the members
Don't nobody east look at his hand He gone finally remember
Your partner die, get you a gift But he ain't die in December
I won't tolerate no disrespect Cause fuck a nigga, only keep my brothers with me
Murkk right by my side So if you see him, know my steppas was with me
Keep a Glock, that bitch go boom an on my mama blow my 50
niggas pussy That's on God and they know they ain't fucking with me
I've been chilling tryna get some money On my selfish shit, if you ain't with me
Then it's fuck you, I can't date no groupie bitch
I'm hella mad walk down the street I'm clutching fire, hold a switch
He try to fight and pull a gun I can't respect him, he a bitch
Got some pressure for a nigga He round claimin , that is tension
O.D.V., I stand on that So keep my name from out your mentions
I ain't wanna do him bad But the pussy boy ain't listen
Caught him running with a sack So you know I had to blitz em
Nigga pussy, that's a fact And that's on God, we finna get him
If we find out where he at, that's on my mama
We gon' peel him, nigga
When some nigga, end up dead They act like we the ones to blame
What I'm on
Different toilet, but I bet that shit the same
Now that I rap, she wanna fuck Just so she can get a name
Bitch must be stupid as the fuck She think I'm finna go buy a ring
We shoot 3's like we the heat Pussy boy come feel the flame
We make a nigga use they feet You better stay up in your lane
Niggas say he wanna fee We might take the nigga chain
Glock put a nigga on his neck Choke slamming niggas like he kane
Caught em lacking down bad Where your niggas, they wont with you
All on the net talking that shit Pussy boy still ain't press the issue
Playing on my brother name I make your mama fucking miss you
Niggas just hard up on the gram These niggas softer then some tissue
Bitch don't ask me what I smoke We smoking dead niggas
Talking shit, we pack him out He still ain't put no fucking trigger
Choppa eat a nigga's face Break him in half, call him a snicker
Lil' hoe tryna eat the dick She tryna fuck off by that liquor
With my brothers 5 deep , uhh, We throwing gang up out the window
Aint never fight with me in gang You can't hang around the members
Don't nobody east look at his hand He gone finally remember
Your partner die, get you a gift But he ain't die in December
I won't tolerate no disrespect Cause fuck a nigga, only keep my brothers with me
Murkk right by my side So if you see him, know my steppas was with me
Keep a Glock, that bitch go boom an on my mama blow my 50
niggas pussy That's on God and they know they ain't fucking with me
I've been chilling tryna get some money On my selfish shit, if you ain't with me
Then it's fuck you, I can't date no groupie bitch
I'm hella mad walk down the street I'm clutching fire, hold a switch
He try to fight and pull a gun I can't respect him, he a bitch
Got some pressure for a nigga He round claimin , that is tension
O.D.V., I stand on that So keep my name from out your mentions
I ain't wanna do him bad But the pussy boy ain't listen
Caught him running with a sack So you know I had to blitz em
Nigga pussy, that's a fact And that's on God, we finna get him
If we find out where he at, that's on my mama
We gon' peel him, nigga
