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on go - kz- hinton lyrics

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[intro: the game]
you already know what it is, boy

[hook: kz* hinton]
we gon’ slide down his block, go four
catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
i be sliding ot like i’m going on tour
i be chasing a bag, i ain’t chasing no wh0re
i be balling like mike, when i shoot i’m*a score
don’t play like i’m one of them
they know kz keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
bah*bah, bah*bop

[bridge: kz* hinton]
hold up, hold up
i heard she set him up he got stretched
hold up, wait
i heard she set him up he got stretched
he got hit with a glock not a tech

[verse 1: kz* hinton]
do him dirty like (shh)
why would you play with a n*gga like me?
how could you hate on a n*gga like me?
they only talk when they get on ig
we catch him lacking, we no id
bah*bah, boom
n*gga i ain’t playing
glock make him dance like the running man
bro in the field like a runningback
i kick her out, she ain’t coming back
i keep the* uh, i keep the pole
i got the stick, bro let him know
heard he got hit, he ain’t got soul
my n*ggas lit, got like a stove
i been doing this sh*t, what the f*ck is you saying
hitters on go in a line like a band
pull out the glock, i ain’t throwing no hands
she gon’ tell you i’m the motherf*cking man
[hook: kz* hinton]
we gon’ slide down his block, go four
catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
i be sliding ot like i’m going on tour
i be chasing a bag, i ain’t chasing no wh0re
i be balling like mike, when i shoot i’m*a score
don’t play like i’m one of them
they know kz keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
bah*bah, bah*bop

[verse 2: kz* hinton]
she on a leash
none of these n*ggas comparing to me
we sending shots through the airbnb
find where he stay, we gon’ put them to sleep
they know the money be married to me
i be riding with the top down
n*ggas mad that i’m hot now
hundred round, another opp down
okay i might just bust down the face
after i body the case, calling out first 48
no i ain’t shooting no blanks
i’m never leaving a trace
none of you n*ggas is safe
i’m on the gas, no brakes
n*ggas know what i mean when i say
[hook: kz* hinton]
we gon’ slide down his block, go four
catch his ass, send him straight to the morgue
i be sliding ot like i’m going on tour
i be chasing a bag, i ain’t chasing no wh0re
i be balling like mike, when i shoot i’m*a score
don’t play like i’m one of them
they know kz keep shooters in front of him
n*gga try one of us then we gunning him
bah*bah, bah*bop

[bridge: kz* hinton]
hold up, hold up
i heard she set him up he got stretched
hold up, wait
i heard she set him up he got stretched

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