NVT6

[BLOKKA $OLO]

Pistol grip pump on my lap at all times
Whatever however cuz young niggas stay trying
I'd rather get caught with it then caught dying
Six on my neck bitch you know how we ride
Got it tatted on me twice cuz it's real mob ties
I'm really in the game bitch you still flippin' fries
Nigga light on the ice and some sauce on the side
The fuck out my face trying to talk bout some rhymes
I was just a lil jit when these hoes counted me out
So I can't fuck with no bitch nigga for clout
My dad told me they finna hate on my soul
So my bestfriends are somе hollows in my pole
Tell me why thе big dogs never wanted to play
Because I draw blood when I let down my fangs
You said it was love but the sidewalk say brains
Bitch you broke my heart so we passed you away
ESK

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