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letra de blixkys & floxks - jahh floxk

[intro: jahh floxk]
twirl, twirl twirl twirl
twirl, twirl twirl twirl
jahh floxk!

[verse 1: jahh floxk]
post ’em in the back with them bl!ckies i told ’em load em up (poooo)
glock came with a beam so they finnin’ to put a hole in one (pah! pah!)
windows tinted ridin, we gon drop him then we roll him up (dead)
they know my knocks are golden gun boi they don’t want no smoke with us (pah! pah!)
chasing melz was more than fun but now that n-gga more than runs (more to runs)
everywhere i go i keep a flock i can’t afford to punch (can’t afford to punch)
they send them shots we ordered them
boi name a opp we torched them (we torched them)
been in block scorchin ’em
off the henny offin’ ’em (pah! pah! pah!)
[verse 2: mori briscoe]
you want the 40. (grrrr! baw!) or glock 45 (glah! glah!)
and you can tell he wants no pressure just look in his eyes (at all)
ain’t even see me when i hit him i was in disguise (nah)
you know i pulled up with the folks (skuh) 3 deep in the ride (skuh skuh)
look i was dumpin’ (grrrr! baw!) and he was runnin’ (skuh skuh)
all he heard was fumh pah! (grrrr! baw!) now he dukin’ (twirl)
for mentionin’ my n-ggers we turn nothin’ into somethin’ (grrrr! baw!)
and if you tell to slide please don’t lie and die for bluffin’ like (he dead)
then we keep spinnin’ (skuh) them windows tinted (grrrr! baw!)
shoot from far (fuuuuuuuu) let the beam sit on his fitted
i heard that boi be rappin’ he be cappin’ he ain’t with it (nah)
i know a n-gga die who had is nine but he ain’t cl!cking (grrrr! baw!)

[verse 3: jahh floxk]
n-gga jacked my flow i want it back boi i don’t know what’s up with that
throwin’ like a quarterback he torchin’ cause i told him that
this sh-t hold like nine i heard that he got hit with more than that (gang)
they been in my block and caught a flag i shot him he barely made it back

[verse 4: mori briscoe]
and i don’t know who told the opps that we’ve been here through the blocks (skuh! skuh!)
and i know who told the copps that we be sendin’ all them shots (glah!)
free my older out the can (glah!)
caught flock and let a glock (glah!)
said he smokin’ on my men (glah!) so i can never let him rock (nah)
[verse 5: jahh floxk]
bro just copped the [venue ?] be creeppin’ i told him scope it out
white boi off the zanny be tweakin’ i gave him 40 rounds (grrrr!)
i just got a drop on the opp block so you can point him out (pah!)
5 for body 10 for head and 15 if he runs his mouth (dead)
threesha lil baba from my town but she’ll line you up (my town)
every time they tryna spin my block the opps be timin’ us
free balenci i be livin faster since he got with us
i [just seen a lot of founds?] until that n-gga signed me up

[outro: jahh floxk]
fast way
free blue breach balenci the big steppa
fast way, twirl sh-t, poooo!

- jahh floxk

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