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letra de blitz datt - kdot keepclickin

[intro: ljay gzz]
d-mn k2, this brazy
suck our d-cks, like, look
(it’s that ljay gzz n-gga)
it’s that ljay gzz n-gga
look, like

[verse 1: ljay gzz]
it’s ljay, im known for the blitzin
big chop, this sh-t is kickin’
saw the d’s, so i had to go missin’, but i see my opps, so i upped it and cl!cked it, like
told kk to chill, we dip it (relax)
bro f-ck that, that’s your b-tch in the back, yeah, she loved that
and she wanted to kiss, but i dubbed that
he can’t love no hoe, got the guys in the back, so i tell her to go
press the lean, press the brake and i get in my mode
masked up, moving tact’, yeah i’m ready to roll
throw 4-5 shots, i take his soul, got a beam with a, like
got a beam with a scope
if you run, you trip, hen you gon’ see the lord
catch a body, stay face, thеy don’t see me no more
tell thеm n-ggas get back, ‘cah we uppin’ the score
and yeah, [?] tell the hoe give me the drop
i feel nothing, i throw and if see an opp, fl!ck that v, i’mma go
and i’m toting .38, it’s all in my coat and this sh-t is real life, and this sh-t not a joke
and she jacking the gzz while she giving me throat
y’all still carrying knives when we carrying poles
and if i’m in the roads, let’s fist up, i’mma go
first n-gga i get, that’s the n-gga i poke
if he jacking oy, i punch him out his clothes
like, free all the guys from the rock to the road
like, suck my d-ck, lil’ bro, you told
{you f-ckin’ rat)
like, suck my d-ck, lil’ bro, you told
[verse 2: kdot keepcl!ckin]
look, look, look
when i flock, i’m aimin’ double hands
like, bullets done fly, and i know where it went
spinnin’ the v and i’m makin’ a dent, call up the bros, like i’m tryna bend
like, better believe in a devil, masked up, on the back of a revel
dissin’ on bro, i’mma throw more than several
like, don’t run, better tote on your metal
hop out, like, get lit
like, yo, kk, dump out the whip, like
n-ggas p-ssy they be on my d-ck, but i’m big oyk when i walk through they strip
n-gga dissin’ on bro, worda bro, n-ggas already know
was a b-tch? i’m a demon with the knock in my coat
worda bro, n-ggas already know
like, last opp got beat out his kicks
like, why n-ggas be on my d-ck? but i’m big oyk when i walk through they strip
n-ggas be dissin’, them lil’ n-ggas kids

[verse 3: kk spinnin]
like, i’m outside in the hats
n-ggas be chattin’, but they cannot fight
when they run into me, i got my pipe
he better duck ’cause this beef is not light
n-gga was chattin’, but not in real life, so if i see lil morty he better act right
but i’m with the gzz, we spinnin’ on bikes, we lookin’ for opps and we not totin’ knife
benzo with me, he not looking to fight
back out the chop, start fl!ckin’ on sight
i cannot hesitate, b-tch, it’s the life
when i let them throw letters, i’m not gonna fight
and cj be chattin’, but now it’s on sight
spin through that block, put the beam on the pipe
hop out, i’mma throw with the right
get low, ’cause the d’s cannot hype
call up the opp thot, she gonna act right
gimme the lo’, i’mma go to they site
gimme the lo’, i’mma go to they site
gimme the lo’, i’mma go to they site
[verse 4: kdot keepcl!ckin]
go to his back, aight, leave him
like, he lackin’, thought i ain’t peep him
he scared, i can hear him breathing
shots his chest got him—, like
shots his chest got him wheezin’
flock at an opp n-gga for no reason
i’m a demon, n-gga, i be geekin’

[outro: kdot keepcl!ckin]
like, b-tch, i’mma flock at an opp, like, like
worda bro i’mma flock out the v, like-like, like, like
n-ggas p-ssy, not f-ckin’ with me, like
me and kk gon’ f-ck up the beat, like-like

- kdot keepclickin

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