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bloody moves - deezy216 lyrics

[hook]
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
i got red on my christian lous these some bl**dy shoes
i got red on my jean u’s these some bl**dy trues
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves
pull up on me i don’t wanna talk, lets make money moves
on the corner we gon get it off, that’s how ballers do
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves

[verse 1 * deezy216]
aye, forks up ion give a f*ck, spent a hundred dollars on a double cup
got yo b*tch on these nuts, i’m a givе it to her like tree trunks
i beat it up, i’m t’d up, on folknеm big g’s up
smokin reefer, no seeds ah, mamacita go r*t*rd god d*mn
i’m bagging up bricks i’m back in this sh*t
ya b*tch on my d*ck, i’m f*ckin her good then i pass through the cluique
i pop me a perc and then stand in the kitchen and whippity whip
these diamonds all over my wrist i got this sh*t out of the trench
kilo pull up with a banger on me
in the studio that’s 2 times you know we always drop bangers on em
on gang gang, we ain’t never change, we been the same, you ain’t maintain
i pull up on you with the bang bang and put a f*cking bullet through your membrane
god d*mn
i’m back in this sh*t, i’m counting the cash
ya b*tch all over my d*ck, i’m smacking that b*tch on her ass
when deezy pull up on the block you know that i got the hood pass
i’m f*ckin yo b*tch and i dip i put my foot down on the gas
[hook]
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
i got red on my christian lous these some bl**dy shoes
i got red on my jean u’s these some bl**dy trues
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves
pull up on me i don’t wanna talk, lets make money moves
on the corner we gon get it off, that’s how ballers do
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves

[verse 2 * kilo grizzy]
with this glock 40 on my side we make money moves
if you think you gon catch me dry you a funny dude
i’m in traffic i ain’t lacking, got my heat this b*tch stay ratchet
if you think this sh*t a game, i’m a pull up on you blasting
call my brotha deezy need them thangs for the low
i’m gon blow, by the o, got ya hoe we blowing dro
i’ma f*ck then leave her lone cuz i gotta get my own way
gotta get some more tape, yea boy the strong way
she f*ckin with me the long way, i could do this all day
i just wanna ball mane, stack it till i fall mane
they look at me like aw mane, there he go he done did it again
doin whatever, i gotta win, even if that mean i gotta see it
aye, put this sh*t on folknem, i’ma 74
ride it till the day i die, in yo head them bullets blow
on my momma bro, i ain’t care about no hoe
i’m just sittin in the trap with that crack tryna make it go
whippity whippity whip the elbow
got this sh*t for real yo, and i got that sh*t that really smell out the jail bro
yea, free my lil bro, he up out the jail though
on my momma swear to god i never tell hoe
[hook]
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
i got red on my christian lous these some bl**dy shoes
i got red on my jean u’s these some bl**dy trues
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves
pull up on me i don’t wanna talk, lets make money moves
on the corner we gon get it off, that’s how ballers do
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves

[verse 3 * ceovelle]
i got red on my draco, n*gga i’m gon shoot
100 rounds in this big chop, ion f*ck with you
i got bands i got big guap, n*gga look at you
i got bands f*ck yo little thot but she ain’t f*ckin you
this sh*t off the top, this is straight drop
hit his ass with that re*rock, pull up on his block
ceo you know i got like 30 shots, with a 30 glock
fresh as f*ck with the gucci shoes and the gucci socks
i’ma turn up on them n*ggas man, got these n*ggas mad though
sh*ttin on they ass though, they say i’m a assh0l*
yea i got that cash hoe, you know i got that bag hoe
pull up straight to sax fifth, and i blow a bag hoe you mad hoe
gucci on my ass gucci snakes up on my feet
these n*ggas be hating cuz they cannot flex like me
whipping in the kitchen teach your ass the recipe
pull up to the booth give yo ass the best of me
[hook]
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
i got red on my christian lous these some bl**dy shoes
i got red on my jean u’s these some bl**dy trues
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves
pull up on me i don’t wanna talk, lets make money moves
on the corner we gon get it off, that’s how ballers do
i got red on my glock 9 that’s a bl**dy tool
infrared on the beam, when we making bl**dy moves

- deezy216 lyrics

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