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lirik lagu blazogotbars – arcade

f~ckin’ bad b~tches off da dusse;

n da streets playin’ n~ggas like a arcade;

traphouse jumpin’ like da first day;
of da month;
gettin’ cake like my birthday;

i lost my dawg ta this street sh~t;

on some fluky sh~t, not even no beef sh~t;
like martin luther king;

b~tch i gotta dream;

own city don’t want me to reach ittttt; x2

been f~ckin’ b~tches, pass em ta my n~ggas;
these b~tches ain’t nun ta me;

you hate, lotta time & attention you pay;
could be showin’ me love fa free;

i looked in da mirror & i seen a black goat;

empty chairs at my tables;
yeaaa free all my kinfolks;

please, pray fa that n~gga;
who gave all dat info;

gone blow in da game
like this for nintendo;

i been in my bag, f~ck them otha guys;
let em live, thats how you k!ll a n~gga who wanna die;

orangе suit, don’t wanna see it’ but i gotta grind;

i rather risk it all, then to stay broke;

quick ta makе a n~gga fall, you don’t want smoke;

trappin’ inna sweatsuit, wit da pole close;

no great value oil, poppin’ like sum crisco;

i can get a n~gga gone, if i say so;

yea

see, we been inna car, more than in da crib;

i can show you how i feel but, not how i live;

neva thought i was the one, now i feel chosen’;

i was living out here blind, now my eye open;

trappin’ fish bowl, out da ren~tal;
hot boxin’ thinkin’ bout tha sh~t i’ve been through;

pole on me, pray them n~ggas i run into;

in da streets must get em gone, before they end you;

f~ckin’ bad b~tches off da dusse;

n da streets playin’ n~ggas like a arcade;

traphouse jumpin’ like da first day;
of da month;
gettin’ cake like my birthday;

i lost my dawg ta this street sh~t;

some fluky sh~t, not even no beef sh~t;

like martin luther king;

b~tch i gotta dream;

own city don’t want me to reach ittttt; x2

yeaaaaa
like r.i.p nip;

i ain’t crip, but it’s blue on everyone of my strips ;

everyday i’m takin’ risk;
even tho it ain’t nan black judge in dat courtroom;

all of us solid, cement;

in da game, i’m too focus to worry bout the bench ;

st. patrick’s day, bout the green you get pinched;

keep da heat like da dryer’ n da trap like da lint;

always gotta skully like joker thats no joke;

i be wit my dawg, & he comin’ like chico ;

i love my n~ggas , we can from da bottom & you love yo n~ggas cause, you on da d~low;

f~ggot, you d~ckridin’ just fa protection ;

f~ck b~tches;

got bodies’ like drivin’ while texting;

don’t just be rappin’ i’m really finessin’;

i promise you blessed, if you still in my presence;

know i’mma take~off;

all of this grindin’ gone pay~off;

hit her ass wit a snow~ball;

she said, it feel like her face~off;

i’m finna make it ta cali’ palm trees swayin’ while bro rollin’ woods up;

me & my n~ggas we bosses, don’t fw n0body;
got bread like a brinks truck;

f~ckin’ bad b~tches off da dusse;

n da streets playin’ n~ggas like a arcade;

traphouse jumpin’ like da first day;
of da month;
gettin’ cake like my birthday;

i lost my dawg ta this street sh~t;

some fluky sh~t, not even no beef sh~t;

like martin luther king;

b~tch i gotta dream;

own city don’t want me to reach ittttt; x2

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