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letra de block hot - calvary kylan

[intro: calvary kylan]
(thanks, yakree)
la-la-la, la-la-la, la
ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh
uh, uh-uh (lil’ trebble made the beat, he only had to play it once)
there go kylan, baow, there go kylan, ooh-ooh

[verse 1: calvary kylan]
flowin’ through the city, two chopsticks on my left side (ooh)
b-tch, i’m ’bout my business, catch an opp’ up, we leave him hogtied (ooh-ooh)
we gon’ leave him sh-tty, they ain’t do sh-t when they dog died (ooh-ooh)
i might step in d-ckie, got me tweaking like a bowtie
better keep a painter when you see me ’cause i’m on demon time, ha
yo’ sh-t wasting, i don’t fire, say he seen a n-gga diеd
he ain’t never nеver sling no fire, you ain’t never make no mama cry
i’m on kether lane wit’ k!ller, they hop out with h-lla fire (boom, boom)
[chorus: calvary kylan]
nine slimes got your block hot (block hot), it’s a lot of bullets flyin’
we should make ’em pop lock (pop lock), we gon’ run we see the sign
who that is? not my thot (my thot), i can’t f-ck her, she’s not mine
i’m connected like a hotspot, trap jumpin’ from early morning

[verse 2: calvary kylan]
real gangster n-gga, i love seein’ blood in my dreams
mama told me watch these n-ggas, it ain’t no love in the streets
purple flags, a lot of rags, we the ones in all the beef
and we keep a lot of guest, we tryna put some sh-t to sleep
walk through the rain, no one to lean on
i ain’t gon’ feel rich until i put my whole team on
this a murder theme song, he might break her phone because she got me as a ringtone
i can’t turn my back, i lost so many slimes, be long

[chorus: calvary kylan]
nine slimes got your block hot (block hot), it’s a lot of bullets flyin’
we should make ’em pop lock (pop lock), we gon’ run we see the sign
who that is? not my thot (my thot), i can’t f-ck her, she’s not mine
i’m connected like a hotspot, trap jumpin’ from early morning
nine slimes got your block hot (block hot), it’s a lot of bullets flyin’
we should make ’em pop lock (pop lock), we gon’ run we see the sign
who that is? not my thot (my thot), i can’t f-ck her, she’s not mine
i’m connected like a hotspot, trap jumpin’ from early morning
[verse 3: bigkaybeezy]
huh, i might cop the widebody so i can say i got it
who that is peeking through the blinds? it’s another body
what that is with pitchforks on the front? this a maserati
old hoes blowin’ up my phone like you don’t know n0body
b-tch, f-ck off my line tryna cause problems, ’cause i am the problem
n-gga, you can call your top shotta, you gon’ lose your partner
i just flashed some racks in the ball harbor, now these b-tches boppin’
sh-t, took the switch off my gen four ’cause that sh-t got too popular and now it’s hot (hot)
hot (hot), it can’t get no hotter
i am vanilla ice, ice baby, pass me the baby bottle
f-cking on insta’ models, they like sippin’ pink pescado
if you pay the right price, maybe i’ll have my shooter pop him
she think i’m hot (hot), hot (hot), now she in my boxers
act like he a k!ller, but he not, don’t make me knock that noggin
homicides on my side of town, n-gga, what’s really poppin’?
me and lil’ folks not boxing, you will get popped, you ain’t got no option

- calvary kylan

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