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Versuri YNW Melly – 223s ft. Glokknine Lyrics

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Rocco did it again
Oh this b*tch recordin’?
That’s crazy
Hah yeah slatt
You know uh whole lot of gang shit
Baow graow baow graow blatt
Uh slatt slatt hold up uh uh slatt uh

Blood uh baby this the blood uh huh
I don’t use my hands I let the blood talk huh
.223’s and Maxi make you blood walk
I can make any n*gga hit the crip walk
Crip walk I’ma let my hip talk
Put a .40 with the dicky gotta kill up y’all
Clean ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
And the clip is see-ee-ee through

What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
F*ckin’ ’round with me you see
I’m hot on 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
Well that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me got two on me
Blood Gang yeah suwoop on me

Detrimental
Me and Glokk all on your instrumental
I kill a n*gga and it really wasn’t coincidental
Stop all that flaggin’ shit you really on that actin’ shit
No I ain’t with no cappin’ shit and I ain’t on no rappin’ shit
No lackin’ b*tch you know it ain’t no lackin’ b*tch
I check in a blood n*gga like “Ayy mane what’s brackin’ b*tch?”
I’m two floors up on you n*ggas
I’m two floors up on you n*ggas yeah

What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
F*ckin’ ’round with me you see
I’m hot on 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
Well that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me got two on me
Blood Gang yeah suwoop on me

I’m like blatt (Uh-huh) we don’t never play he get whacked like
Tryna find his face ain’t no trace ain’t comin’ back
G-Nine Mister Two-Glocks just bought a MAC (Oh yeah)
A MAC for your face lil’ we gon’ rearrange your cap (Come here)
One foot in the industry and one foot in the trap
Invite that dope to my bloodline I treat him like my strap
‘Cause ’bout me he’ll take a n*gga’s feet off the map
Big B’s ’til I’m sleep push a P he get clapped
Two guns that’s the twin Glocks I roger that part
Colder than a b*tch ’cause the b*tch froze at that
Like apostrophe Google forgot a comma in the back
Say I’m worth 250K we can bet a trey on that n*gga

What all do you want from me?
AR’s and them .223’s
F*ckin’ ’round with me you see
I’m hot on 500 degrees
Heard he caught a body
Well that does not mean shit to me
Got two on me got two on me
Blood Gang yeah suwoop on me

Big blatts like suwoop yeah
What you want? What do you want?
Ayy ayy big sticks for a punk yeah mmh
What is what is shit versuri.us
Yeah uh ayy ayy big blatts ’cause I bleed yeah
Mhm what he on what he breathe? Yeah
Ayy ayy I’m pushin’ P’s he pushin’ P’s yeah
Yeah what it is and what it ain’t mh
Ayy ayy like a skunk we leave him stank

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