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letra de lesson - c blu

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[intro: c blu & kay flock]
risk takers, spliff makers, man, free the pack makers
free the guys ’til i see the guys
r.i.p. the guys, if you disrespect the guys, then you gon’ meet the guys, n-gga
on bro
c blu (grrah)

[chorus]
i think it’s time to teach these boys a lesson
like, my block is not the one to mention
new g-lock, it came with an extension (grrah, grrah, grrah)
these bullets is flyin’, endin’ n-ggas’ friendships

[verse]
like, i think it’s time to teach these boys a lesson
like, my block is not the one to mention
’cause i’m comin’ through broad day, flockin’ in hallways (grrah, grrah, grrah)
if i’m hoodied up on your block, just run, likе
don’t even reach for no gun
‘causе this switchy gon’ blow before you even up (grrah)
it’s a difference with me and my opps
they diss, we spin they block
they run while we send shots
doin’ drills could only go two ways
we get caught and we gettin’ away
d’s get behind, we goin’ on a chase
fast car, i ain’t stoppin’ for lights
ayo, bro, who that at the light?
creep up, we gon’ blow if they move wrong (grrah, grrah)
chasin’ the opps with thousand-dollar shoes on
pop a perc’ so i could get my groove on
hit it one time and then i gotta move on
pop a perc’ so i could get my groove on
hit it one time and then i gotta— (c blu)
he was scared on the drill, he got stage fright
two hands on the g so i aim right
i ain’t comin’ to play, so get out the way
doa, b-tch, i’m dumping on anything (grrah, grrah)
and my glock got a d-ck, no diddy
say one thing, i’m f-ckin’ up your block (frrah)
and these n-ggas be dyin’ for kitty
it’s so many b-tches, why die for the box?
we not fightin’, better have a knock
throw a punch and bullets punchin’ back
top opp, i gotta keep a strap
i’m the face of the rey and, no, i cannot lack
out on bail still totin’ my heat
rather end up in jail than put up in a spli’
yeah, these n-ggas not f-ckin’ with me
hundred k to get out, i did it times three (d-ckhead)
i ain’t makk, but i’m ballin’ for real
no deal, still up a half a mil’
addicted to drugs, i love the way they feel
how you jackin’ the trend and never took a deal?
i ain’t makk, but i’m ballin’ for real
no deal, still up a half a mil’
addicted to drugs, i love the way they feel
how you jackin’ the trend, but never took a deal?
[chorus]
like, i think it’s time to teach these boys a lesson
like, my block is not the one to mention
new g-lock, it came with an extension (grrah, grrah, grrah)
these bullets is flyin’, endin’ n-ggas’ friendships

[outro]
c blu
(rdomadeit)

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