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i wanna shoot my friends - blckk lyrics

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i told cube to stop that thinking when he make my f-cking beats
i  told darkie when i see you i’m ’gon fade you want that heat
i  told wendigo to get my f-cking drugs so i can sleep
i told all my homies smoke me while i’m p-ssed out while i’m sleep
sh-t ain’t deep
we  ‘gon creep
into  your crib and we taking your sh-t cause you f-ckers some sheep
shut your mouth
you  said you working b-tch i doubt, that
and darkies gat, mad
wheres your dad?
sad
get  you shot, b-tch

i make cash from you p-ssies people pay me just to rap
want me mad want me f-cked up bout some people did me bad
i’m ‘gon run inside your house and f-ck it up we causing problems
can’t handle none that sh-t you putting right up on the table b-tch be grateful

two, three

you ungrateful you a b-tch and all your friends say you unstable
off my d-ck with that sh-t get the f-ck up out my phone
i want no smoke with you p-ssies i can’t waste my f-cking time you got me f-cked up

shut up

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