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lirik lagu bloodie - we got glocks

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[intro]
(it’s kosfinger, baby)
(jondior)

[chorus: bloodie & li rye]
said “ah”, you cannot ride with me
ah, i used to cry to sleep
[?], bad b~tch, gucci on sheets (it’s kosfinger, baby)
cool, who tryna lyin’ on me?
two glocks and a bun on me
got a couple new switches, a couple new glocks
and we hid at your [?], we shakin’ the block
headtap, you dead ‘fore you even heard the drac’
f~ck a opp, from his drop, now i know where he stay
i stand over the beam, won’t get a chance to pray
hunnid shots out the chop’ will leave his ass to rats
i’m tryna rehe~rs~ the cause of his death
i popped out, two tecs, give ’em lead

[verse 1: bloodie & li rye]
bro start trippin’, tappin’ them legs
rah rah died, we was tappin’ our heads
when babysco died i was poppin’ them 10’s (why?)
’cause his stupid ass overdosed
i just got the drop from another ho
i’ma keep spinnin’ on n~ggas ’til it break out the floor
green, i sip it raw, i’m in love with the taste
but when high, you know i shoot it straight, n~gga
brodie had hit him in the noggin, well, he ain’t die
in his head, they had to put a plate, n~gga
i’m with lil’ bloodie, gon’ spray, n~gga
[verse 2: bloodie]
said “uh, uh”, don’t tell me you slide, you not
[?] get put in a box
big b’s, don’t talk to your block
uh, postin’ a post, i love bein’ watched
throw some and walk out the door to get shot
miss, [?] puttin’ that block
two~two guns, three keys and, uh
we get the [?]
you get on the bus, two beams, two glocks
bros, there come the [?] sha
outside ek, smoke his pops

[verse 3: li rye]
if i’m in new york then i’m pourin’ up the same sh~t
kicked the hard, she can’t take d~ck
i dropped a lego on every stick
fully automatic chopper, just love when it speak
‘fore you put in your mouth, better spit on my d~ck
hope a hunnid figures, still be tryna get lit
[?] he playin’, i’m sendin’ a blitz
throw up the four, make me mad and i fly out your b~tch, n~gga
you ain’t never stood over a n~gga, kept pullin’ the trigger and the gun jammed, ayy
sneak dissin’, n~gga, put a name on it
middle of the street, i’ll leave his brains on it
f~cked the b~tch [?]
in mobile, you know i be ridin’ with choppers on me
keep f~ckin’, [?]
and they know arp, you know chopper’s on that
[chorus: bloodie & li rye]
said “ah”, you cannot ride with me
ah, i used to cry to sleep
[?], bad b~tch, gucci on sheets
cool, who tryna lyin’ on me?
two glocks and a bun on me
got a couple new switches, a couple new glocks
and we hid at your [?], we shakin’ the block
headtap, you dead ‘fore you even heard the drac’
f~ck a opp, from his drop, now i know where he stay
i stand over the beam, won’t get a chance to pray
hunnid shots out the chop’ will leave his ass to rats
i’m tryna rehe~rs~ the cause of his death
i popped out, two tecs, give ’em lead


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