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lirik lagu lil blade - wrist flooded

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[intro: lil blade]
(good lookin’, good lookin’, dnell)
big blade, n~gga
ha
all this icewood this, icewood that, n~gga
shut your ho~ass up, n~gga
your b~tch off my d~ck ’til you get on mine, nephew
ha (yeah)

[verse 1: lil blade]
yeah, n~ggas out here speakin’ my name
ain’t got a crib or a car, just a petty~ass chain
yeah, neck, face, and wrist, call me rose gold blade
n~gga, tell a b~tch i love her, i’m just playin’ with her brain
yeah, plug front a hundred pack, the whole bag gone
i ain’t friendly with these n~ggas, i’m an assh0l~
i like bad b~tches, rat hoes get passed on
catchin’ contact with rey, whip it with no mask on (d~mn)
all this rap sh~t d~ck sucked out
we can’t do a song, but you can gеt your b~tch f~cked now
used to hold up my chain, i hold my wrist up now
been humble for somе years, but they got me p~ssed off now
yeah, i be treatin’ grown men like they lil’ n~ggas
born boss, yeah, my grandaddy will, n~gga
i can’t hear the small talk in the hills, n~gga
better boss your b~tch up ’cause icewood will, n~gga (ha)
[chorus: lil blade]
yeah, ‘bows of the cook, got my wrist flooded
i ain’t have to do too much to get your b~tch f~ckin’ (i ain’t have to do nothin’)
it just bang the whole pint, i’m tryna hit somethin’
just got some cold~ass head, it’s only 10 somethin’
yeah, you want how much for these? give me a good hour
yeah, thought i wasn’t ’bout to ball, you off some good powder
knock a n~gga lights out, thought he had some good power
had to wrap it extra tight, it smell a lil’ sour (let’s get it)

[verse 2: g.t.]
you know me, n~gga, four presis
f~ck what they call me, call me plain jane gary
a thousand~eight for the cuban link, this b~tch heavy
bustin’ down in a small town, feel like belly
that sh~t you doin’, we done been there, did that
this a brick house, you only chill where the bigs out
crushin’ ’em, deep dish forgis with the big caps
stuffed big~ass motor, yeah, big ‘cats
really winnin’, got this b~tch in a choke hold
be win, hold up the matching rose gold
b~tch, an anniversary, you know it cost a lil’ more
i can’t even chill without a n~gga tryna flex his gold

[chorus: lil blade]
yeah, ‘bows of the cook, got my wrist flooded
i ain’t have to do too much to get your b~tch f~ckin’ (i ain’t have to do nothin’)
it just bang the whole pint, i’m tryna hit somethin’
just got some cold~ass head, it’s only 10 somethin’
yeah, you want how much for these? give me a good hour
yeah, thought i wasn’t ’bout to ball, you off some good powder
knock a n~gga lights out, thought he had some good power
had to wrap it extra tight, it smell a lil’ sour (let’s get it)


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