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fuck them uzis - beezyb lyrics

[intro: beezyb & fluhkunxhkos]
this a calvin exclusive
posted up on gangway, n*gga
yuh
you know how the f*ck we rockin’, 50
hkunxhkos
front street, aye

[verse 1: fluhkunxhkos]
posted on gangway toting glocks (for real)
we the same n*ggas on the same block (you know it)
i just dropped a 4 inside of my pop (a four)
still out here servin’ junkies them rocks (what)
yoppa on me, don’t get yo sh*t chopped (bop, bop)
hating n*ggas just want me to flop (what)
n*ggas mad cause i got a lil’ guap (aye)
they just hating cause a young n*gga hot (i’m hot)

[verse 2: beezyb]
run up on me then you gonna get knocked (run up)
tried to set me up, i seen the plot
sending bullets, n*gga, like i’m the swat
keep a glock on my hip like i’m a cop (cop)
they want me in a cеll, they want me to rot
still the samе n*gga, still the same block (same n*gga)
front street, n*gga, we only tote glocks (front street)
real street n*gga, i don’t punch no clock (gang)
[verse 3: slimesito]
all these foreigns, my house look like a lot (foreign)
i got a lot of choppers in my spot (choppers)
i just ran that old ass n*gga off the block
i just slimed that n*gga now he to my eye
i gotta stay loyal, no, i ain’t gon’ flop (loyal)
i can’t trust these n*ggas cause they act like cops
i don’t got no time cause i’m chasing guap (nah)
fn on me, putting n*ggas right on fox

[verse 4: fluhkunxhkos]
n*ggas be sipping but that sh*t ain’t drop (at all)
hit yo block with a muhf*ckin’ yoppa (bop, bop)
run up in yo house and tie up yo momma (for real)
i ain’t going if it don’t involve commas (at all)
i ain’t shooting sh*t if less than a hundred (you know it)
young n*ggas dripping, got these b*tches drooling (for real)
my n*ggas, we up, we win and they losing (on gang)
that’s the reason why these b*tches be choosing (aye)
we only tote gl!cks, n*gga, f*ck them uzi’s (gl!cks)
everyday we shooting sh*t like a movie

[verse 5: beezyb]
get the pack in then i spend it at louis (pack in)
hit the gunshot then i spend it on toolies
you can’t hang with me, n*gga, you just a groupie (b*tch)
mac hit ’em, wet ’em up like jacuzzis (mac)
front street, all my young n*ggas oozing (mob)
if you around me, n*gga, then you shooting (bang)
black dot, n*gga, i just caught a body (black dot)
if he 50 gang then he got a homi (50 gang)
been shooting sh*t since the apartments (shooting sh*t)
having straps like the police departments (straps)
[verse 6: slimesito]
shot that n*gga in the back of the apartments (blatt)
i just popped that n*gga now he on the carpet
my plug got like every drug up on the market
that beam on that stick just to hit my target
i got a new stick now i’m finna spark it (stick)
i’m riding around houston and i got the rocket
that chopper all black and it’s f*cking gothic
i keep that stick on me, i ain’t with the bossing

- beezyb lyrics

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