petty racks - fluhkunxhkos lyrics
[chorus: fluhkunxhkos]
when i slide through your block better duck, b*tch that lead hot
faceshot gang, we ain’t giving out leg shots
just [?] the opp now i got the whole block hot
run down bare face quickdraw, get a head shot
[?] the gang and [?] got your mans robbed
no white flags, we gon’ air out the whole block
n*gga play with this sh*t he get hit with that yhap
hundred rounds on my stick when i shoot it don’t stop
[intro: fluhkunxhkos, bigsmokechapo]
fluhkunxhkos, you know what the f*ck brackin’, man
you listening to war ready 3
…a.k.a jurassic park
smoke his ahh, yeah
hkunxhkos
ay, nino
[verse 1: bigsmokechapo]
ay if i up that fire on that boy bet his body gon’ jerk, man that boy did a dance like [?]
i really made fifty racks off selling them percs, man, i don’t need no god d*mn cosign
walking with that big ass fire and it’s under my shirt and all my young n*ggas doing crime
f*cking on [?] n*gga b*tch, she sucked my d*ck when i came over the first time
f*cking on [?] n*gga b*tch, she sucked my d*ck ’cause the lil b*tch heard i’m rich slime
[verse 2: slimesito]
run down, shoot with the motherf*cking glock
soupin’ up them pistols, totin’ them yhaps
i’m thugging with my gang, we came from the hard knock
pressing n*ggas, they get put in a box
carbon on me, you know i’m gon pop
trapping hard as f*ck, i know they gon’ shop
5.7 on me, but i still got the glock
just popped a n*gga now his ass got some blood clots
posted on the block, that sh*t like a bus stop
not from boston but i’m rocking that red sox
young slime giving out headshots
ar*15 on me and that sh*t got a red dot
and i just pulled up on opp block
shoot a n*gga, turn that sh*t to a fed block
[chorus: fluhkunxhkos]
when i slide through your block better duck, b*tch that lead hot
faceshot gang, we ain’t giving out leg shots
just [?] the opp now i got the whole block hot
run down bare face quickdraw, get a head shot
[?] the gang and [?] got your mans robbed
no white flags, we gon’ air out the whole block
n*gga play with this sh*t he get hit with that yhap
hundred rounds on my stick when i shoot it don’t stop
[verse 3: bigsmokechapo]
and i’m posted on gang’ and i’m smoking on dead opps
put a switch on a glock, give a f*ck ’bout a d*mn cop
up fire on that boy now he doing the hopscotch
[?] in a foreign with a glock with a thirty shot
im f*cking this b*tch she like n*ggas who sell rock
louis bandana, i feel like i’m 2pac
yeah, we gon’ slide with them dirty glocks
my young n*gga got on them young n*gga [?]
i might hit my dance in this bih’ ’cause i got guap
my lil homie just hit a l!ck for like five bands
got different ways, lil n*gga, i don’t just rap
i got margiela, n*gga, on my doormat
im on the strip, n*gga, with a 50 bag
[?] his sh*t, bet his ass won’t get it back
b*tch
n*ggas get knocked to this day over petty racks
i love me a crashoutboy
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