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lirik lagu mori briscoe - floxk

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[verse 1: milo floxks]
bro got the drop, we slidin’ wit’ masks and gloves tryna go put in some rexk
heard he jackin’ that sh~t, we walkin’ him down wit’ slugs and glocks, aim it at his chest
we do it the best
wanna talk about boy that got hit in his head and died on the steps
kapo had v and still got left
if he talkin’ on lots then he gettin’ stretched
b~tch, free la
real deal steppers in the town and the a
if i’m linkin’ wit’ clixk then we got h~lla drac’s
free ltf, they ball hard in the paint
if they talkin’ on lu, on bro, we could link
throw up the makk, i do it for tank
take a trip to my sides, it’s not what you think
you could get shot before you could blink

[verse 2: mori briscoe]
ltf fiendin’ for rexk, like
lo bands died, lil bro caught a bucket
push up, put holes in your chest, like
go ask the cuz what we did to his cousin
tp, can’t get in the~
bullets hot sh~t sing like a teapot
try to run and we threw on the green dot
lb pop off the knock at his treetop
like, khiskii shot, jacked it
snitch k, he need to pack it
streets washed, it turned into madness
n~ggas be tellin’ and still gettin’ passes
when i’m fl!ckin’ this b~tch i’m relaxin’
baow, baow, ain’t no reaction
free bam out the box, folks crashin’
still catch a shot you don’t jack what we jackin’
[verse 3: m shaka]
i need a new g, somethin’ nice, i cl!ck it from deep
hop out the car, i’m on feet
he thought sh~t sweet ‘til he ran into me
on they block, it’s me and mb and it’s free lil sha, i’m forever mg
kb gon’ cl!ck out the v and it’s r.i.p tank, he was really mb
just got the drop that boy outside, told ‘em “eta 5”, tryna make sh~t fly
for my side i’m really that guy ‘cause i don’t think twice, don’t believe then try
in the veer i was sellin’ that work, if i ain’t have a scale i was baggin’ by eye
block thot, she wanna be gang, tell her go get a opp and go be our spy
i’m in 6, really step wit’ 7’s, i’ll shoot a whole friend like i ain’t never met him
on they block, it’s me, ben11, can’t jump in this ride if you ain’t have your weapon
he was carryin’ on so we left him
i’ma throw first if i ever feel threatened
think i’m lackin’ just give me a second
when i borrow my knocks that’s out of the question
i’m changin’ my ways, opps know me from runnin’ that fade
no attachment i still got aim, i’ma slide by myself so it’s no one to blame
everyday i think’ ‘bout the day how [?] lil punks take you away
how the opps is broke and they g~y?
my lil [?] stressed, he ain’t sendin’ no strays

[verse 4: kush binflockin]
duppy gang bend and you know like i know, why you act like you didn’t?
i throw a lob, lb for the finish, we stand over top so we standin’ on business
eyes low but i still peeped they be slippin’
grrah, grrah, we let of shots and we dippin’
flocked it, how much times i done did it?
just ask all the opps how i get when i~, like
take a trip to they ‘jects, hop out, we really do it the best
if he lack on that block he gon’ go wit’ the rest
tryna aim for his head gotta aim for his chest
step on that court i’m on point for my set, bet
ban him, we lookin’ for reck
backdoor, we really slime as it get
technical foul, i might throw at the ref
hand down, man down, it’s a bucket
mb’ll put three in your m~ffin for bluffin’
i be wit’ m shak over east, ‘cause he straight to the [?] like duck how when we comin’


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