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letra de no more - kush binflockin

[verse 1: wal blixk]
it’s a whole lotta opps on bro i don’t see no more, like
never on feet no more
i got hit in my leg i was tight but the n-gga that shot me ain’t here no more
look, if they not talkin’ nice, they gon’ die tryna put up a fight, like
quickdraw hands, like, like, push up on me then he gotta be brave
th-they made a mistake, luh keem just backed out with baby k
they started fl!ckin’, renegade goons [?], lil heady be throwin’ like mace
better pick up the pace
ad keep the stick on his waist
lil glizz you was jackin’ you [?] now all of a suddеn you jackin’ you ape
look, yeah, i rap what i live, only floxks rеally know what i did
free banga, juno, mali, swift, ‘cause my n-ggas doin’ the bid
made it rain when he slid
gbaby was goin’ in cribs
tory boppin’, pokin’ my ribs
it’s a f-ck boy world so we smokin’ on kids, look

[verse 2: kush binflockin]
d-mn but it is what it is
mention the bro’s and they know how we get
how y’all got rowdy tryna diss?
gs9k, now i’ma make it lit
i’m speedy boppin’, i know they hate gon’ hate this
i know it’s gon’ get ‘em mad when i say this
i’m smokin’ shyste out the zip, he never got to make it back from vegas
it’s a whole lotta opps tryna diss, can’t breathe no more
shh got shot, ion see him no more
why the opps talkin’ like they don’t bleed no more?
okay, y’all ’bout to get me upset
oh, the 5s tryna bang for respect? bet
now we gon’ play in y’all ‘jects
if dayday flex, we gon’ flex him
word to my dead we gon’ bench him, mention the gang we gon’ stress him
hang out the whip this switch what i’m bendin’
i got this ruler it’ll teach him a lesson
[verse 3]
i throw a shot he not payin’ attention
only real n-ggas know how my kirk n-ggas steppin’
if i’m not on the kirk i’m chillin’ in the veer
boy, you gotta be dumb if you spin lucky seven
if you jack 29th, lil heady clap ‘em, like
he’s grape street k with a passion
sonny was steppin’ on static, like
in school where the f-ck is a ratchet?
bro i’m tight why the f-ck he ain’t stab him?
if we see him again, pack him
r-reverse the v now we bendin’ on [?]
tony got shot in the head i won’t jack him

[verse 4]
100 clocc k i can’t wait ‘til we
like, tdott dead they gon’ go in my spliff
how they just lucky, oh boy, they ain’t pack him
he better tell [?] how it get
i keep bendin’ the floss and all i see is cop lights
they be really knowin’ how it got like
y’all tryna diss but y’all should’ve knew better
we gon’ get up on ‘em when the time right
we gon’ bend ‘em, show ‘em what that floxk like
glockie be duckin’, he know what that glock like
bendin’ the 80s, the 90s, the 100s, etcetera
i could tell you what them blocks like
why they never tell you what them shots like?
why they won’t tell you i’m floxkin’ to live
i’m so tired of beefin’ with kids
on bro, y’all really know what we did
play with the gang we get up on your heels
100 clocck, go tell ‘em how it feel
41k, y’all never did a drill
get out the booth and get up in the field
hold on, wait, i thought that i told ya?
big die 4, i can’t wait ‘til we roll one
y’all good kids, y’all not really no soldiers
if he got robbed that’s what fivio told us
you mad, your uncle fivi said you did bad
pick up a gun and go and get back
i know y’all never really with that
[verse 5]
heard you flyin’ the jet, n-gga miss that
i be smokin’ on dior mix it with the jack
slimetime died, n-ggas never got back
we bendin’ through koney like where n-ggas at, like

- kush binflockin

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