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BLAZE OF GLORY
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Melvoni
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(Oh yeah, Sam, this b*t*h right here go hard) I took his sh*t, you heard? The?f**k?you gonna do?about it? F**k is yall n***as gonna?do? If you got a problem come say somethin' to me,?n***a (Iceberg?want?a bag b*t*h) It's?Melvoni Iceberg want a?bag, b*t*h, I want a bag too B*t*h, stop all that frontin', know I could have bagged you She said she like my accent and she like my att**ude That b*t*h love my swag, I be drippin' like Ragu Fifty racks inside my f**kin' jeans, I don't need no belt It's just me, myself and I, I don't need no one f**kin' help 'Cause last time I had a team, they tried to put me on a shelf But they don't know I am me until the end, I'ma rebel 'Cause they knew I was a problem That youngin' was shinin' and they didn't know how to stop him Was gone for a minute 'cause I had to play Possum They thought I was sinkin', but they wasn't watchin' properly Now I pull up to the scene, pockets fat like Melinake They gon' learn the hard way I don't give up that easy Oh, oh, oh I like to get it by my lonely And when I hit the top, I'ma split bread with all my homies Ain't worried about no opp, ain't got to worry about no police 'Cause If I'm goin' down, I'm goin' in a blaze of glory I ain't never need no n***a, me myself been through it all I ain't never need no b*t*h, my left hand can do the job If I ever had a problem, I know I can call the squad And my n***as do not play, b*t*h, you f**kin' with the mob We step behind it all I'm with ten n***as, that's a gun in every draw And I got this choppa from the culinary arts And b*t*h, I came to bang it out, I do not like to spark Wait, hold up Why this b*t*h actin' so boujee? Matter fact, remember when she won't give me no coochie Now she in my bag, askin' n***as for some Gucci Ha, broke b*t*h, but she look good in a two-piece Matter fact, I think that she look better with me up But she keep lookin' at my phone, I wonder what she on I know she only f**kin' with the crew because we on But if she tryna love me, I hope someone put me on You follow the price trends, but I like to fight the fees I made me some white friends, I like my crackers with cheese I was just down flippin' n***as and dimes Just so I could afford studio time Y'all n***as is playin' with me So f**k you, ain't sh*t you could say to me They gon' learn the hard way I don't give up that easy Oh, oh, oh I like to get it by my lonely And when I hit the top, I'ma split bread with all my homies Ain't worried about no opp, ain't got to worry about no police 'Cause If I'm goin' down, I'm goin' in a blaze of glory (Oh yeah, Sam, this b*t*h right here go hard) (Iceberg want a bag b*t*h)
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