letra de blixkadon - g reefah
[hook]
.45 with a drum, d-mn i gotta get me one
wake up dreaming ‘bout some bands like i gotta get me some
whipping work in the trap, hit the block make some funds
see 12 pulling up, finish up, gotta run
got the titties in my guns, that’s a hunnid rounds
put a silencer on a barrel it won’t make a sound
too real for the fake sh-t, i ain’t playing dumb
we should shoot or fight it out, b-tch it’s a bl!ckathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
[verse 1]
b-tch you want smoke with me, better pick a gun
i prefer to shoot it out, b-tch i ain’t one of them
gmg money gang, we want smoke with anyone
hit your block when i slide, then i re, back around
he was acting tough but he sweet likе some honey buns
body dropping on the opp sidе, f-ck keeping count
you might think i need a bandaid how i’m in the cut
kidnapping assault throw him up in the trunk
word around town that he did go pick him up
apply pressure when i slide, b-tch i ain’t playing soft
met that b-tch named ivy, and she look magnificent
she gone let me hit from the back, hit from the front
how you stunting on the gram but look like a f-cking bum
fake flexing on the gram, broke go get you some
roll up that pressure pack, smoking gas in my lungs
high off the ecstasy, can’t feel my f-cking jaw
[hook]
.45 with a drum, d-mn i gotta get me one
wake up dreaming ‘bout some bands like i gotta get me some
whipping work in the trap, hit the block make some funds
see 12 pulling up, finish up, gotta run
got the titties in my guns, that’s a hunnid rounds
put a silencer on a barrel it won’t make a sound
too real for the fake sh-t, i ain’t playing dumb
we should shoot or fight it out, b-tch it’s a bl!ckathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
[bridge]
get rich or die trying, k!ll for the benjamins
live like a soldier, i don’t fear many men
was jammed up, broke as h-ll tryna make a bill
now i’m on the block with that work tryna make a sale
[hook]
.45 with a drum, d-mn i gotta get me one
wake up dreaming ‘bout some bands like i gotta get me some
whipping work in the trap, hit the block make some funds
see 12 pulling up, finish up, gotta run
got the titties in my guns, that’s a hunnid rounds
put a silencer on a barrel it won’t make a sound
too real for the fake sh-t, i ain’t playing dumb
we should shoot or fight it out, b-tch it’s a bl!ckathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bl!ckathon, bliackathon
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