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lirik lagu lil' azrael - no passes

[intro: lil’ azrael]
mm~mm, mm~mm~mm~mm~mm~mm, mm~mm
long live my brother, he put your homie under covers
haha, we finna blitz this block

[verse 1: lil’ azrael]
go, when i caught that opp, i was clean as heck
chrome my jeans, dior my sh~ll
ain’t no talkin’, i send them sh~lls
we five deep, all choppers, no l’s
swing that door, let it ring like bells
people be cl!ckin’, they scared as heck
drop two more, now they screamin’ “12”—go
i don’t tote no smith or west, my glock got a switch, it sound like a drum
ain’t no rapper, i’m still in the slums
play with my name, you won’t see the sun
i left ten dead, one still tryna run
switch makе it stutter, he coughin’ up lungs, go~go
high~speed chase, don’t stop for jakеs
heck lil ricky and moe from the 8
ain’t no peace, we slide broad day
same people talkin’, got shot in his face
chased him down in my off~white sneaks
come here, lil’ boy, ain’t no duckin’ from me
took one hit, was back same week
first day out, put three on the street
i’m top hitter, check my receipts
caught four people on my 16c
he ain’t gang, he ain’t up no b
me and kay in a trackhawk jeep
spin through south, then slide ot
people be scared, they don’t want no beef—go
[verse 2: kay one]
when we pull up, we don’t shoot from whips (nah)
park that ride, get out on feet (come here)
new fn with a green beam, got it for free from overseas
we pop out doors, his legs got weak, left his dumb self by a tree
love my glock, i shoot from deep, this gen5 part of me
bronem spinnin’, masked up jeep
got no soul, i don’t think
a say “take him down,” we do it clean, that boy a sweet
caught his self tryna stunt (dummy), made his chain go to my team
put a check up on my head, now he dead the same week
uh, backdoor a cluck, he need his percs, he geekin’ off the lean
i know opps be mad as heck when they get hit by a fiend
ain’t take his j, that cr~p too cheap
we put tony self on a tee
don’t come ’round without no b
i’m tryna spin, who got the key? (who got the key?)
before we slide, put on my ski (my ski)
12 hit lights, we flee the scene (gone)
ain’t for his chest, hit out his t~~th (grrah)
we in the field, go grab your cleats (b~tch)

[verse 3: lil’ azrael & kay one]
ayy, kay, them people smart, they know we lurkin’, move discreet
so when we hop out, gotta creep
we treat his self like windows screens
cl!ck once and press delete
that boy said he lost his team, i said that cr~p was weak
hop in this ride, don’t freeze up now
that’s how you get left in the street
ayy, kay, you heard about lil’ dre?
the dark skin one with all that beef?
that boy got hit up by the creek
man, heck yeah, he rest in peace
he dissed the gang, now he deceased
put bread on me, i’m still unleashed
i just found out where they be
you want the k or the 223?

- lirik lagu lil azrael

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