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44 - h8 lyrics

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tried to snipe him, (pop, pop)
bill up in the ride have four four different sizes
pull up on the kid with the sawn off shottie, two man lean i’m sniping, (lean with it)
ancient dotty or the python
or the big mac that come with the large fry and the largest attachment, (t*t*t*ttachment
mi nah listen to bashment
four, four long but the thing for practise, (practise)
aim to make it tragic
do it on road with the hands, sometimes the mandem think i do magic (they do)
pull out, hit the back and then slap it (slap, slap)
drive real fast the m way go rapid
these man are registered gun men
opp diddy bop on block and then bun them (quick *whisper**)
pull it out quick the nanker go son them
if you’re just tired of being the victim
then to the opp diddy block then bun them, (*quick *whisper*) (opp diddy block and bun)
jt sliding through, (smooth)
aelia upping the loot
but if tz calls they’re up in the boot, (up in the, up in the, up in the)
got five man up in the ride with rj and we’re billing a zoot, (billing a zoot)
got n too stizzy up in the back or passy will she slap it then gladly, gladly, gladly, (gla*gla*gladly
big stepper, go getter, man move big baretta
four, four to hop out the car, wet him (wet, wet wet)
fire this corn it make you wetter
man move like b*tches, on bro
kylie, kylie jenner
got lip kits to make b*tch flip
don’t even need dip stick
to then quick flip and then quick shift
try tell and man right he gets hit, (you ain’t got no heart)
left in heap through left in his chest
he under arrest, (locked for murdering man)
try press with the best, nah
you can’t handle the stress, (you could never)
handle it, got four four long i handle it (bang)
i play with knives don’t bang with it (rip)
i made him fall i plan with it
got four more in the four door that’s normal
sb do go bang with it
i told the man go fill a clip
i’m in the club i’m grip her hip
12 gauge on a n*gga man grip and dip
don’t swing this sword i fl!ck my wrist at a paigon nicely
shave in public i do it, precisely (do it, precisely)
run with blades and the glint too shiny
run but i wake and bake but the bake no bread i’m cutting them kilos (no bread, i’m cutting them kilos (sing))
rule of three coz it’s the, (mother, f*ckin’)
amigos gliding past on a plane from heathrow
make a n*gga fall when i wet him on the d low
it’s loading, loading (loading, loading)
the six, six still loading
drive real fast in the range i’m open
play the ball to me and i’m controlling, (control the one)
you run real quick
your man try run like a b*tch
dont care if it’s plain clothes or bally on you still get shanked by the six, six, six
on devil mode when i spin this whip
on demon time i make you sick, (sick, sick, sick, sick)
nike tech on and i do it and dash
run real fast i burn the mash
catch me outside i’ll skr and crash, (skrrrrrrrrrt)
catch me outside so how about that

- h8 lyrics

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