Blue Strips (feat.Floridamadelik)
Cambo Da God
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I remember back in the day a nigga ain't have shit Ma didn't know But I was bout to make a quick lick I was at the point of doing it for a quick fix Not you tryna start a war Gun banging to my arm sore My niggas bout it till the opps don't want no more Nigga hard to the core Sipping on that lean Drip too hard got a nigga feeling clean I go hard while I'm in the studio Big Drip like I'm Fivio Hole in a nigga looking like a Cheerio I be feeling like I'm in a movie Yo bitch gon love when she do me Too bad I knew you was a groupie Stay on my left shit Like what the f*ck you be claiming Put a nigga in a casket Break a nigga like a basket Good Head, Good Pussy Damn she a classic These niggas fake like they plastic Dick big like Jurassic Everbody wanna be a savage Balling like Luka on the Mavericks 2 Guns, 8 wins,0 loses On the beat goddamn I feel like I lost it On the beat goddamn I feel like I lost it Hold up I'm dropping them bangers and counting them blue strips Yeah I'm just a nigga dropping them bangers and counting these blue strips Yeah Blue Strips, Yeah Blue Strips, Yeah Nobody rolling All of my niggas they moving Don't get it twisted they really be shooting Counting this money up with this lean in my cup I'm just a nigga who wanna live lavish I ain't gotta prove that I'ma savage I'm just a young nigga racking my blue strips up Just a young nigga racking my blue strips up, Yeah Just a young nigga racking my blue strips up, yeah Nigga be talking like they hard now But can't even last for one round Niggas got Glocks And still don't be ready to knockdown These street hard niggas Look at em dead now Real killers don't expose themselves They move in silence Always been the lone wolf on the island Sting like a bee and got the heart of a lion F*ck an alliance I'm on airplane mode Nigga I'ma pilot Stomping on these lame niggas I'ma giant Gotta be careful Cuz these streets is a virus Not a killer but won't be my first time I came close Don't say a thing I just take notes Not the type of nigga with the jokes If I got a gun I don't mind blowing a nigga like some toast Not the type who flex their shit on Instagram pictures I just move in silence and stack double figures Dealt with it all fake niggas, and bitches Who were gold diggers Dealt with it all fake niggas, and bitches Who were gold diggers Hold up I'm dropping them bangers and counting them blue strips Blue Strips, Blue Strips Nobody rolling All of my niggas they moving Don't get it twisted they really be shooting
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