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YCM-OLSEONE - Blocc Is Hott

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original text at mamqa.com/ulyricsnew/ycm-olseone-blocc-is-hott-320419
Shout out to my veterans
I gotta mention my crip section ( crip )
25-26 yeah you know what bloccs I’m reppin ( yo set )
When it comes to this crip shit just know how I’m really stepping
Got a couple raccs on me but you will never see me out here flexing

I’ll come in firing shots
I’m finna have them bullets hit my opps ( bop bop bop bop )
You’s walk with shanks and shives but we walk round with them big gloccs ( bow )
You can see me at the shops
It’s just best you don’t step foot on my Blocc ( uh uh )
I’ll send you to emergency, have you laying in a box ( aha )
You better not call the cops
Go cry in court, fuccin flops ( pussys )
I’ll still get at you even if therе’s shackles, bars and locks ( I’m coming for you )
What are you saying you trap for
What are you saying you jugg for ( huh )
Why arе you saying you make scores ( huh )
When you’s are only robbing corner stores ( what )

I see my opps in the street
If you’s wanna eat
You have to come through me ( that’s right )
But don’t try nothing with me or your finna get your ass beat ( pussy )
When I pull up with my gang
You know we bang
You know we slang
Pull up with the bliccy
Spin a bin you will die quickly
Shoot your Blocc
100 shots
You get merked
You get dropped
You get stabbed
You get shot
Fucc around you know we don’t stop
Catch a lick we hit banks not shops
Fucc a judge and fucc the cops
Shout me out now fucc my opps
Crips are climbing to the fuccin top

When I slang that iron
I’ll have you crying
Better stop lying ( blatt )
You’s think you’s talk the talk
But can you walk like a crip walk ( crip )
When I start to stalk
I’ll be watching you like a hawk
Your body lined in white chalk
I’ll do the time for my team
Line you up with a laser beam
Your mother drops to her knees and screams
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