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d6vth - blokka $olo lyrics

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trap dylan [verse]

10 on your head just to prove that point
you the opp pack rolled in this joint
don’t gamble with your life trying to flip that coin
they see me rollin’ dice but can’t keep up with the scorn
double up
easy i does it
grew up round 64’s old school thuggin’
bay area love they don’t know what’s coming
8 figure trigger dog i ain’t worried bout nothing
dirty money on the floor but we clean that up
sawed off shotty on the side ready to turn you to a dub
if we poppin’ shots then there’s more than 50 in the clutch
attitude of a mothaf*cka got it out the mud
many men wanna see me dead
it is what it is cuz they ain’t getting to that bread
hoe ass b*tches, bunch of crumbs from the dead
i know where you sleep and i ain’t worried bout f***

blokka $olo [chorus]

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely
many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

blokka $olo * [verse]

weak mothaf*ckas don’t deserve to breathe
how many n*ggas down to die for me?
that b*tch there she belongs to the streets but the streets still belong to me
a l b u c r a z y
b*tch im king from 61 to the east side
i was just a jit selling crack on the north side
my n*ggas weighing packs while i spit on this song right
6 side you know what the f*ck this is
if you don’t want drama get the f*ck back b*tch
my lil n*ggas demons cracking juice and sh*t
high as ******* when i’m off that sh*t
f*ck these rap n*ggas b*tch i will pull back
b*tch my name is blokka cause i love my strap
b*tch they call me $olo cause i don’t trust cats
and b*tch i’m bout the 6 and you can end up like that
i don’t talk to no police i don’t look like a daniel
n*ggas playing roles we gon’ change they channel
all this d*ck in yo b*tch and yo b*tch can’t handle
f*cked her with the tip and that b*tch spoke spanish
down with stigmata, i’m down with smokie g
so b*tch i’m always good down in albucrazy
dip my hands in holy water then i’m loading up my heat
and if you got a problem n*gga then come and step on me n*gga

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely ain’t riding lonely
many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely ain’t riding lonely

many men wish death upon me
and my glock is my only friend
ain’t riding lonely ain’t riding lonely

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