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bloody mary freestyle - lxxiv lyrics

[hook]
wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military
all our chains hitting, so cold like its ben and jerry’s
demon in the night, better not say bl**dy mary
hit it from the back! cause she want it in her guts
free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[verse 1]
hitting sh*t out of the park like i play for the mets
put a ripple on top of yo head wave check
yuh, i look like tree how i keep all these sticks
we gon wet up yo block till he turn to a fish

when im loading the drac put in 7.62
if ya boy talking funny we’ll hit his ass too
pull up the addy we know where you stay
if you talkin that reckless we gon end yo day

keep a piece in the booth if you run up on my session
i ain’t f*ckin with quesions send his ass straight to heaven
i got kashi in the back and i know he’s pocket checking
you ain’t getting in with sh*t and if you try you’ll need a blessing

[bridge]
wet up yo block, yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh
wet up yo block, yuh yuh

[hook]
wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military
all our chains hitting, so cold like its ben and jerry’s
demon in the night, better not say bl**dy mary
hit it from the back! cause she want it in her guts
free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

[bridge 2]
no disrespect to you og’s (huh,yuh)
we just on new sh*t (new sh*t)
no disrespect to you rappers (rappers)
but you got fake drip (fake drip)
man i see you in my dm’s and you always throwing shade
you a f*ckin n0body and you think that im afraid
imma keep talking sh*t until you put me in my place
im a skinny white boy but i can still give a fade, b*tch

[verse 2]
welcome to the show, motherf*ckers call me sl!ck rick
i aquired all the names then put them on my hit list
watching bodies drop man i think that im addicted
shot him out the earth, another way to get lifted

step the f*ck back, please dont get close becuase i bring the heat
my ar got that kickback leaving bodies all up in the street
im bringing all the static f*ck stitches we gon let em leak
im posted outside wit that tool while all you do it tweet

toolie on my hip i might just buss it at yo f*ckin homie
grip the heater so much ill have my homie buss it for me
took ya homie life and for me its just another trophy
you can’t even mourn cause we’ll pop you at his ceremony

we do not gang, bang
but we will bang, bang
you do not gang, bang
dont care what you claim*ing

[hook]
wet up yo block we gon turn it to a cemetery
rolling 50 deep got us looking like the military
all our chains hitting, so cold like its ben and jerry’s
demon in the night, better not say bl**dy mary
hit it from the back! cause she want it in her guts
free all my brothers they dont need to be in cuffs
put a price on yo head then my brothers come and buss
hollows lookin like a shooting star better duck

- lxxiv lyrics

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