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letra de on court - bloodie

[intro]
it’s a top opp— n-gga, ahh (ayo, sheff)
from the rap to the— ahh (tuned up)
n-gga what? n-gga ahh, ahh (gllta)
mb, n-gga what?
n-gga ahh (gllt)
n-gga, ahh, ahh

[chorus]
wait, what? bro, i don’t need a crew
like, on that block where they screamin’ free move
ahh, hop out, bro see what we do
s-se-see lil weaky, and that bucket’s gon’ boom
wait, they always know i’m always on go-mode
act tough on my block on my dolo
wait, throw shots while i’m creepin’ through polo
stunna on d-ck, bro, dthang a h0m-
who-who i be steppin’, i don’t care what it cost
shorty f-ck ’cause she know i’ma toss
wai-wait, big bro on that block, i’ma boss
ahh, had them steppers come step on your porch
wait, stay strappin’, don’t show no remorse
act dumb like they never got taught
ahh, still trappin’, don’t care if we get caught
ahh, keep a gun, ’cause we playin’ that sport
[verse]
t-tw-two straps when i’m walkin’ court
i get money, no timе for them hoes
n-no-now for that you can’t post on the 4th (n-gga, ahh, ahh)
i’m on [?], and wе can play ball
i get oppy and make one call
they on my time, move [?] more
ahh, straight bad time, post in your hall
i pop percs until one of y’all gone
straight cryin’ and singin’ them songs
she a bad b-tch, gun on her thong
h-he got hit, he wasn’t where he belong
try to line me, i’m playin’ along
see that message, you flashin’ that phone
yeah, i’m wit’ ’em, we just got home
dumb b-tch, you know what i’m on
you got shot to the [?] alone (you got shot to the [?] alone)

[bridge]
ahh, n-gga what? n-gga, ahh, n-gga, what?
free what? n-gga, ahh, ahh
free what? free who?free dudey, n-gga
ahh, free sb
n-gga, what?
n-gga, ahh
[chorus]
wait, what? bro, i don’t need a crew
like, on that block where they screamin’ free move
ahh, hop out, bro see what we do
s-se-see lil weaky, and that bucket’s gon’ boom
wait, they always know i’m always on go-mode
act tough on my block on my dolo
wait, throw shots while i’m creepin’ through polo
stunna on d-ck, bro, dthang a h0m-
who-who i be steppin’, i don’t care what it cost
shorty f-ck ’cause she know i’ma toss
wai-wait, big bro on that block, i’ma boss
ahh, had them steppers come step on your parks
wait, stay strappin’, don’t show no remorse
act dumb like they never get taught
ahh, still trappin’, don’t care if we get caught
ahh, keep a gun, ’cause we playin’ that sport

[outro]
t-tw-two straps when i’m walkin’ court
i get money, no time for them hoes
n-no-now for that you can’t post on the 4th (n-gga, ahh, ahh)
i’m on [?], and we can play ball
i get oppy and make one call
they on my time, move [?] more
ahh, straight bad time, post in your hall
i pop percs until one of y’all gone

- bloodie

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