Bloody Moves (feat. Kilo Grizzy & Ceovelle)
Deezy216
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I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool I got red on my Christian Lous these some bloody shoes I got red on my jean U's these some bloody Trues Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves Pull up on me I don't wanna talk, lets make money moves On the corner we gon get it off, that's how ballers do I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves Aye, Forks up ion give a f*ck, spent a hundred dollars on a double cup Got yo bitch on these nuts, I'm a give it to her like tree trunks I beat it up, I'm T'd up, on folknem big G's up Smokin reefer, no seeds ah, mamacita go retard God damn I'm bagging up bricks I'm back in this shit Ya bitch on my dick, I'm fuckin her good then I pass through the cluique I pop me a perc and then stand in the kitchen and whippity whip These diamonds all over my wrist I got this shit out of the trench Kilo pull up with a banger on me In the studio that's 2 times you know we always drop bangers on em On gang gang, we ain't never change, we been the same, you ain't maintain I pull up on you with the bang bang and put a fucking bullet through your membrane God Damn I'm back in this shit, I'm counting the cash Ya bitch all over my dick, I'm smacking that bitch on her ass When Deezy pull up on the block you know that I got the hood pass I'm fuckin yo bitch and I dip I put my foot down on the gas I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool I got red on my Christian Lous these some bloody shoes I got red on my jean U's these some bloody Trues Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves Pull up on me I don't wanna talk, lets make money moves On the corner we gon get it off, that's how ballers do I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves With this Glock 40 on my side we make money moves If you think you gon catch me dry you a funny dude I'm in traffic I ain't lacking, got my heat this bitch stay ratchet If you think this shit a game, I'm a pull up on you blasting Call my brotha Deezy need them thangs for the low I'm gon blow, by the O, got ya hoe we blowing dro I'ma f*ck then leave her lone cuz I gotta get my own way Gotta get some more tape, yea boy the strong way She fuckin with me the long way, I could do this all day I just wanna ball mane, stack it till I fall mane They look at me like aw mane, there he go he done did it again Doin whatever, I gotta win, even if that mean I gotta see it Aye, put this shit on folknem, I'ma 74 Ride it till the day I die, in yo head them bullets blow On my momma bro, I ain't care about no hoe I'm just sittin in the trap with that crack tryna make it go Whippity whippity whip the elbow Got this shit for real yo, and I got that shit that really smell out the jail bro Yea, free my lil bro, he up out the jail though On my momma swear to god I never tell hoe I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool I got red on my Christian Lous these some bloody shoes I got red on my jean U's these some bloody Trues Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves Pull up on me I don't wanna talk, lets make money moves On the corner we gon get it off, that's how ballers do I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves I got red on my draco, nigga I'm gon shoot 100 rounds in this big chop, ion f*ck with you I got bands I got big guap, nigga look at you I got bands f*ck yo little thot but she ain't fuckin you This shit off the top, this is straight drop Hit his ass with that re-rock, pull up on his block CEO you know I got like 30 shots, with a 30 Glock Fresh as f*ck with the Gucci shoes and the Gucci socks I'ma turn up on them niggas man, got these niggas mad though Shittin on they ass though, they say I'm a asshole Yea I got that cash hoe, you know I got that bag hoe Pull up straight to Sax Fifth, and I blow a bag hoe you mad hoe Gucci on my ass Gucci snakes up on my feet These niggas be hating cuz they cannot flex like me Whipping in the kitchen teach your ass the recipe Pull up to the booth give yo ass the best of me I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool I got red on my Christian Lous these some bloody shoes I got red on my jean U's these some bloody Trues Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves Pull up on me I don't wanna talk, lets make money moves On the corner we gon get it off, that's how ballers do I got red on my Glock 9 that's a bloody tool Infrared on the beam, when we making bloody moves
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