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letra de julius randle - blzrd blazin

[intro]
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{blzrd blazin}
p-ssy ba-dussy
nigussy

[verse 1, blzrd blazin]
we go to taco bell and get fire, no mild
we popped up in the crib smoking runtz, that’s wild
sold that n-gga’s crack, i got him runnin for miles
[verse 2, ty]
me and blaise on the games k!lling virgin ass nerds
i can’t hang with broke n-ggas they be getting on my nerves
3-5 in this wood got me higher than a bird
n-ggas hatin on me but they life be in shambles
762 turnin jesus into sandals

[verse 3, bub]
c mike an ugly n-gga look like julius randle
skinny d-ck d that’s my motherf-ckin handle
k!ll a n-gga [unintelligible] scandal
my top gonna spark like a motherf-ckin candle
b-tch, [unintelligible], she eat the tip of my d-ck like a spring bro
shoot these n-ggas easy like a f-ckin free throw
got the big bucks like a f-ckin keynote
n-gga

[verse 4, ty]
c mike a broke ass n-gga in the crib with no job
all n-ggas got they b-tch all slobbin on my kn-b
eo3 get the oop and i catch it
that’s a lob

[outro, blzrd blazin]
c micheal k, kiki k, everyone dead n-gga every op shot

- blzrd blazin

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