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letra de “flood the block” - lil slimereaper 26

[intro]
uh, uh, b-tch, yuh, yuh
slatt, gang, gang, you know the f-ck goin’ on (brr, brr, brr!)
lil slimereaper, yeah, n-gga, i’m in this b-tch with drums (grraow!)
and f-ckin’ heavy sh-t, b-tch, we ridin’ with the blood (baow, baow!)
uh, uh, uh, yeah

[chorus]
walk through that trap like a motherf-ckin’ army, i’m in this b-tch with drums (brr, brr!)
all my real homies dead, i don’t need no fake-ass n-ggas ’cause i’m ridin’ with cuss (slatt!)
bring a flood to your block, b-tch, drown a dumb-ass opp in some blood (splash, splash!)
try to clap at us? we strapped up heavy, n-gga, you get hit with some studs (baow, baow!)

[verse 1]
i been tryna chill, but this thirst for cash and blood won’t let me rest (grraow!)
b-tch keep actin’ sweet, i don’t give a f-ck, she just here for the vest (baow, baow!)
she love a n-gga with a strap, she suck my d-ck just to see it flash (flash!)
i f-cked his mama too, lil’ n-gga, i’m the boss, she still my past (b-tch!)
i keep it toxic, got hoes addicted, they comin’ back like they lovе the rush (rush, rush!)
face like a kid but hеart of a demon, black don’t crack, i ain’t soft as plush (don’t crack!)
opps made a track? that sh-t weak, p-ssy-ass song, i’ll leave ’em crushed (crushed!)
carry heaters they can’t hold, b-tch, one mistake and they get touched (brr, baow!)
cheap-ass drip look like a mil’, n-gga can’t jack this swag (swag!)
see a masked n-gga? better run or get your ass bagged (bagged!)
i don’t care if he innocent, he with the sh-ts, he get sn-tched (sn-tched!)
outside lookin’ inside, he better smile ’fore we blast through the glass (brr, grraow!)
[chorus]
walk through that trap like a motherf-ckin’ army, i’m in this b-tch with drums (brr, brr!)
all my real homies dead, i don’t need no fake-ass n-ggas ’cause i’m ridin’ with cuss (slatt!)
bring a flood to your block, b-tch, drown a dumb-ass opp in some blood (splash, splash!)
try to clap at us? we strapped up heavy, n-gga, you get hit with some studs (baow, baow!)
walk through that trap like a motherf-ckin’ army, i’m in this b-tch with drums (uh!)
all my real homies dead, i don’t need no fake-ass n-ggas ’cause i’m ridin’ with cuss (brr, brr!)
bring a flood to your block, b-tch, drown a dumb-ass opp in some blood (grraow, baow!)
try to clap at us? we strapped up heavy, n-gga, you get hit with some studs (slatt, gang!)

[verse 2]
i ain’t made it far enough, i keep pushin’ ’til my lungs get weak (f-ckin’ push!)
we tryna play nice, but these broke-ass n-ggas keep gettin’ cut off quick (snip, snip!)
sever heads, bodies drop, b-tch, you know the streets don’t forgive (grraow!)
slimereaper runnin’ sh-t, i been that boss before you learned to live (yeah!)
turn your back, catch that baow, straight to the dome, b-tch, headshot (baow!)
lock him up stiff, both legs gone, dumb-ass n-gga never thought he’d drop (lock!)
they told me don’t be c-cky, i got money, b-tch, how the f-ck can i not? (can’t!)
runnin’ up bands, ridin’ with k!llers, we flood the block when the shots pop (brrt!)

[chorus / outro]
walk through that trap like a motherf-ckin’ army, i’m in this b-tch with drums (brr!)
all my real homies dead, i don’t need no fake-ass n-ggas ’cause i’m ridin’ with cuss (slatt!)
bring a flood to your block, b-tch, drown a dumb-ass opp in some blood (splash!)
try to clap at us? we strapped up heavy, n-gga, you get hit with some studs (baow!)
walk through that trap like a motherf-ckin’ army, i’m in this b-tch with drums (brr, brr!)
all my real homies dead, i don’t need no fake-ass n-ggas ’cause i’m ridin’ with cuss (slatt, gang!)
bring a flood to your block, b-tch, drown a dumb-ass opp in some blood (baow!)
try to clap at us? we strapped up heavy, n-gga, you get hit with some studs (slatt, 26 12, b-tch!)

- lil slimereaper 26

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