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lirik lagu lano bandz - blokk hot

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[hook]

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think

[verse]

lil florida n-gga out the swamps, who talkin’ sh-t? i bust they brain
zip ya mouth lil p-ssy b-tch i k!ll you quicker than you think
and them lil n-ggas you be with ain’t bout it. all they know is fame
you out yo trust up in them b-tches dawg, that one thing that i can’t

imma make ‘em draw the chalk, the glizzy f-ckin’ up my walk
and you ain’t bout that sh-t you talk, you play with us that choppa talk
and you ain’t taking nothing my people depend on me
whole lot of hitters by my side and they gone spin for me

i beat them charges that i had ain’t have no player i was broke
and some of us ain’t have a bed so we was sleeping on the floor
older n-ggas was around us watch em cook it on the stove
i was a jhit watchin’ dope fiends come in and out the door

yeah, it’s pain in the struggle growing up was ugly
i was with my n-ggas we was thuggin’ tryna make sh-t bubble
it was plenty times when i had stumbled but i never fumbled
and the devil tried to take me under but i wasn’t going

[hook]

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think

[verse]

helicopters, police sirens, crackas kickin’ at the door
the heat was broken in the winter so we had to use a stove
i was born into the life i swear this ain’t the sh-t i chose
i got a booger in the nine might have to wipe a n-gga nose
people hating snitching in investigations
they getting st-tches you can’t save em’
my mouth zipped i’m getting paper
now i’m balling like the lakers
but knock em off just like a clipper
get out of pocket we gone zip ya
it’s md we too official

[hook]

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think

i’m the one that made the blokk hot. (strapped up with them thangs)
i was down there at the trap house. (trappin at 16)
now i’m pushin’ foreign whips and i’m swervin’ lane to lane
i’m a real street n-gga give a f-ck bout what you think


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