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kam blam - eski lyrics

[chorus]
the art of crime
looking for opps, ducking the cops through some of the hardest times
this b*tch gon’ get off dope
scoom scoom, get up close
all the sh*t i know gotta’ get off the earth [?]
if you from that side that k!lled my bro
and b*tch ass n*ggas in the way we getting n*ggas out the way
this b*tch vibratin’ in my hand i d*mn near dropped the uh
kam kam ready to blam blam on a lil bitty opp today
lotta shots no lil bitty mop today, whole block get mopped away
get up close with sh*t that shoot from a block away
[?] he might get dropped today
[verse 1]
lord knows i stand over n*gga won’t feel no type of way and sumn’
grab my pipe today i ain’t finna type today
free the opps [?] i’m gettin’ them knifed today
live it up this time cause’ last time i threw my life away
n*ggas squarer than license plates
i advise you lil n*ggas not to play
i ain’t no gang n*gga, same flame that shoot out the glizzy and my vein n*gga
[?] i’m takin’ your brain n*gga
forever a gang member
hood up, i been through the rain n*gga, ready to strike some
doin’ bids with n*ggas that gave they life up
the grim reaper, he got dreads and can’t wait till’ the night come
tissue roll on top of the chop like where you get that sight from
booted up, back in the field, fresh off a drill like where my shorties get that life from?
ho n*ggas thinkin’ sh*t sweet, we been to chappel and clyde, n0body outside
and it been a week, them b*tches loud but we discreet
cook a crowd any n*gga tweak
stool pidgeon k tryna’ put 30 round in a n*gga beak
so we on they block
broski said he got them glocks, them b*tches over hot
like when you over the pot
snipers on deck they comin’ from over the top
they spin, his shoulder shot
the chop, chop off the head a cobra got
[?} i’on know how to stop
n*ggas get stressed for wop
i wonder who next to drop
smokin’ that rapper that we hit with a drac’, i wonder who next to flop
beam on his head and we tryna’ x the spot
playin’ connect the dots
spin the wheel, select who shot
ridin’ through the block, protect your top (protect your top)
[chorus]
the art of crime
looking for opps, ducking the cops through some of the hardest times
this b*tch gon’ get off dope
scoom scoom, get up close
all the sh*t i know gotta’ get off the earth [?]
if you from that side that k!lled my bro
and b*tch ass n*ggas in the way we getting n*ggas out the way
this b*tch vibratin’ in my hand i d*mn near dropped the uh
kam kam ready to blam blam on a lil bitty opp today
lotta shots no lil bitty mop today, whole block get mopped away
get up close with sh*t that shoot from a block away
[?] he might get dropped today

- eski lyrics

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