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Blood
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P Yungin
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(Turn me up, Dissan) (Ayy, Blokk, crank it up) Say it with your name-name-name (Uh) Say it with your name-name-name (Uh) Say it with your name-name-name (Ayy) (Kayo, this one crazy, fool) Uh-uh-uh Long as I ever knew that sh*t was never right Back sitting on this set, them other n***a tryna get that price That time when they tried to spin, I had my Blick I was tryna come down on sight Sippin' on that lean got me feelin' right Don't need no bad b*t*h, I got perfect sight Puffin' ashes on my opps graves since they won't send the Blicks (Ah-ah) Never liked school, fell over money, been thuggin' before this sh*t (Ah, ah-ah) Now since I blowed, a lot of people changed on me (Ah-ah) Yeah, with that same n***a, just ridin' 'round with a hunnid (Uh-uh) Still gon' post with the pack when I want to (Ah) F**k what you gon' do, n***as steady stay saying what they gon' do (Ah) Silly boy with a hat full of tricks (Ah) 'cause you know when I spin my hem, boy, your soul won't live (Ah) F**k that lil' b*t*h, I don't want her no more (Ah) 'Member days up in that pack (Ah), and we goin' through them demos (Ah-ah) Where I'm from if you a rat, then we gon' cut you (Ah) N***a, f**k you mean? (Ah) B*t*h, we strapped down with all kinds of sh*t (Ah-ah) ARs, choppas (Ah), Glocks, yeah, all kinds of sticks (Ah) You can't survive the beef with me (Ah), my n***as, yeah, we slimin' sh*t (Ah) Free the ones from out the K, you know they bangin', yeah, behind this sh*t (Ah) Thuggin' since I was eleven, I got my web perc all protected (Ah) When he got caught, he went to tell it (Ah) Met her with my dream, this sh*t a blessing (Ah-ah) Catch a n***a down bad, leave him restless (Ah-ah) Light up a cigarette, then go back stressin' (Ah-ah) These hoes, they be trippin, don't know what to tell it (Ah) Better keep you a GAT 'cause them haters gon' catch it (Ah-ah) Oh, she think that she bad, but no, she ain't (Ah) When I jump inside it, b*t*h, you better make me sink (Ah) Oh, spin up on they block, now they can't think (Ah-ah) COS, that be my gang, kill a opp, then shoot out of range (Ah-ah) And that's on Trilley, b*t*h Long as I ever knew that sh*t was never right (Uh-uh) Back sitting on this set (Uh-uh), them other n***a tryna get that price (Uh-uh) That time when they tried to spin, I had my Blick I was tryna come down on sight (Uh-uh) Sippin' on that lean got me feelin' right (Uh-uh) Don't need no bad b*t*h, I got perfect sight (Uh-uh) Puffin' ashes on my opps graves since they won't send the Blicks (Uh-uh) Never liked school, fell over money, been thuggin' before this sh*t (Uh-uh) Now since I blowed, a lot of people changed on me (Uh-uh) Yeah, with that same n***a, just ridin' 'round with a hunnid (Uh-uh)
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