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blu bop pt 2 - c blu lyrics

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[verse]

gun too big, no i ain’t gettin’ st*rdy
d*ck in my pants, clip hangin’ it’s a .30
on that block we ain’t showin’ no mercy, he a ball player retire his jersey
and my opps so sweet, they a too fake
beam on his back, green light no 2k
n*ggas heard i made it back playin’ games, now they on d*ck tryna follow my wave
but i been in the field causing pain
how’d they forget c blu let it rain
grey flag, but it’s war on the block, nesty seen me and he know how i got
i threw shot after shot, he was tuckin’ his top, i was prayin’ i sent em’ to rah
and i never got touched, so they say i’m a kid but they know i was flockin’ to live
b*tch i’m walk down gang, i remember takin’ them trips me and bro tryna clear the whole block
and they know when the raps be fetty, and ema a sl*t she looked burnt out
how miya ygz? she got turnt out, and winter a fiene she a perk head
and yus got shot he ain’t do sh*t, sha gz got ripped he was clueless

[verse: 2]

.30 on me i don’t like to dance, gun too big can’t fit it in my pants
we can rump, but know i’m not your mans, we can hit and quit it pass it to my mans
2 pistols feel like i’m pete, first n*gga reach bet you imma teach
imma teach you a lesson, dissin’ my dead you get sent to the brethren
i promise i will never cap, whatever i say i live by and that’s facts
f*ck the hoes, i keep it by my lap, chasin’ the opps so i’m lettin’ it clap
got a baddie light skin with the jat, yeah she on timin’ yeah she droppin’ hat
.30 stick in my pants so don’t ask me to dance but you know i might do my c blu bop
and lil bando a b*tch, heard his sister a thot, might f*ck her the next time he diss
and i heard you got one in the kidney, that’s on bro, had you “runnin’ the city”
said you lookin’ for me, come and get me
no, it ain’t hard to find me
i be posted wit’ k!llers beside me
think that i’m lackin’, i keep me a id

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