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c star anthem - c2kchrome lyrics

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in five seconds, my man about to blow your man’s sh*t all over the floor
five, four, three, two
royal, stop playing with these n*ggas
wish a nicca would try to run up on me

i’ma eat his fuccin face with this fuccin 48
i’m a fuccin gorilla, you can hear me banging on my fuccin chest
all my niccas stay on point, there ain’t no laccin over here
in the green beam, b*tch, i stay on f*cking gold

at racetracc, b*tch, you know i gotta get the double cup
b*tch, i’m bout to pour up i’m good in my fuccin hood
i can walk through there day and night
it’s the star of my motherf*cking blitz

shoot them in the brain, i spread it like some d*mn grits
before i leave the crowd, always got my grit
if you ask me where i’m from, b*tch, i’m neighborhood crip
me and chrome just left racetrack

pull up on your blocc, bet i let them things clap
i look at your head, make a skull cracc
dark skin, ho, yeah, that ass fat
b*tch, stop playing, throw that ass bacc

drop my sh*t, have a n*gga slump
stop, baby, that’s where i’m from
gun jam, muhf*cka, where that f*cking drunk
sixowe the biggest, we number one
p*ssy n*gga bluffing, he ain’t got no f*cking gun
and why the fucc n*gga think sh*t again
take the bag, i don’t need the fame
ballin’ on it like lebron james

don’t try to run, cause i got aim
i don’t do this sh*t, just send a drug
stand up with the gloccs, try to run, get your face popped
b*tch, i’m right here, i don’t talk to cops

if i need to play, call up j*rocc
sixowe the biggest
sixowe the biggest
sixowe the biggest

call up mello, he with it
she gon’ pop it
she gon’ drop it
you hang around with opp boys, can’t spill it to your noggin

i’m a crip nicca, don’t got gun, put a locc inside a soccet
he duccing out, he honey, but i’m the bread inside his poccet
hold on, poccet
hold on, roccet

hold on, stop it
hold on, chop it
hold up, this double cup got tris on my wallet
lose her, don’t give a fucc, i know she not solid
who that big body benz
ay bro, big’s a man, he a star baby
he poppin’ sh*t, that’s baby twin b*tton
lesson discussion, sixowe for the win

locc it, won’t go for nothing
sixowe for the win

- c2kchrome lyrics

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