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letra de blue - dcxshy

[intro: dcxshy]
(ayy bryalle)
f-ck it i’m finna have fun with this sh-t

[verse 1: dcxshy]
havin’ 7.62’s, and they got them blue tips (blue tip)
just might sink yo’ cruise ship (cruise ship)
[?], left him with his tooth chipped (ha-ha)
jugged him out his loot, and i went and bought a new whip (skrrt)
it’s crazy how my old friends throwing shade on my name
where that energy was at when we was cool back in the day
n-ggas ain’t gettin’ no play (nah)
i can’t fall off bro, no way (no way)
big cassie keep a ‘k (pow)
he tryna work but what you gon’ pay? (gon’ pay)
had to slide up in her dm’s, let her know she s-xy (had to let her know)
ask my b-tch what she want from balenci, this not etsy
i be tryna talk my sh-t, y’all don’t hear me, that’s my pet peeve (shot)
shot him in his arm just like a doctor, now hе got a wet sleeve
wet, wеt, yeah that’s how i like my b-tches (my b-tches)
i can’t talk too much to n-ggas, they informants, might be snitches
hahaha, but we already know who snitched though, no cap
(pew, pew)
yeah, left him right in the ditches (yeah)
this hoe a freak, tryna take me out my britches
just ’cause we f-ck, you not my mistress
they be like “d-mn, dcxshy you never missin'” (never)
he think he cool ’cause he got the ritz in
don’t cap, i know i’m what you missin’
said it’s smoke, i might just send a blitz in
to the street, i don’t do no hintin’
just like camo how i blend in
my pockets be instant, his sh-t be pendin’
woah-woah–
[verse 2: izaya tiji]
eh-eh-eh-eh, choppa took his face off (face off)
yeah-eh-mm-yeah, choppa took his brains out
mm-ehh-ehh-ehh-ehh, turn that boy like clifford (flttt, fl–)
he can’t get them stains out
f-ck it make it rain down, yeah
yeah, f-ck it make it rain on ’em
foreign b-tch, i’m with that hoe, yeah
i just took the brains off her
(eh-eh-eh-eh)
ion even know what to say
gettin’ more money, a n-gga can’t wait
too fanned out, take him away
finna drop some bands on these frames
finna drop these racks on some buffs
f-ck her once, no she cannot get cuffed
said it’s on sight, but that was a bluff (errr)
he said it’s on sight, but that was a bird
she want too be all mine but no, i just hit that curve (curve)
no i don’t f-ck with you lil bro, maybe i’m too stern (stern)
mad ’cause i could go f-ck yo’ hoe, n-gga i know that hurts
n-gga i know that hurts
n-gga i know that hurts
(n-gga i know that hurts)
(know that hurts)

- dcxshy

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