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marky gang - blizz porter & tregloo lyrics

[intro: blizz porter]
gang, gang
gang, gang, gang, n*gga
suck my d*ck, n*gga
northpole no snow, n*gga, top opp sh*t
blizzy b in this sh*t, n*gga
gang, gang, gang

[verse: blizz porter]
adrenaline rushin’, i ain’t even cl!ck
free all the bros, locked down for some sh*t
deep in my bag, i ain’t laughin’ and sh*t
one wrong move, start blastin’ this b*tch
chrome my body, but my heart frozen
she keep blowin’ my phone, she lotion
i ain’t stressin’ no b*tch, dead opps we smoke
i’m rollin’ tysavv, know this sh*t potion
jp dead, n*gga they poked him
quad loc dead, ripk in a coffin
we do hits, ambulance, white chalk
on court with the tan, b*tch i’m tryna extort him
put a o in his back, like he playin for the bulls
and we droppin’ the l, all these n*ggas is talkin’
they keep talkin’ on bro, so i’m done with the horsin’
3 deep on the drill, tryna ball like spalding
kg, polo, dead in my spliff
tre thats my demon, he down for the hit
mbf ‘til the death, i’ma ride for this sh*t
she keep touchin’ on me, i think she wanna f*ck
what she reachin’ for? oh, she touchin my gun
got the g in my subi’s ain’t lackin’ for nun
if a opp run down, then his ass getting [?]
grrah, gang, gang
flockin’ for stacks, tryna put some under
when we spin, got ‘em duckin for cover
throw first and i hit, thats word to my mother
.40 start boomin’, sh*t soundin’ like thunder
we gon shake up the block, make it hot like the summer
if you think that i’m lackin’, you dumber than dumber
do the race with the boys, make it back thru’ the suburbs
everytime i step out, tell my momma i love her, ‘cause sh*t can get real
always stay dangerous, stop playin in the field
gotta stay on my pivot, if they go for the steel
if they reach, flame his ass with the steel
4blockk, crackin’ treys, if he uppin’ that sh*t, he get left on his face
keep that thing on my body, gotta watch for the jakes
[verse: tregloo]
tryna spin on the [?]
p6, aj, dead in my pack
bend thru’ where the opps run tracks
ski mask, got gun, i move way too tact
got the thots in the spot, we got them shakin ass
tryna come thru’ this block, then his v getting crashed
you got cut on your face, you did bad
we gon bend thru’ the ville with this pole on my lap

[verse: blizz porter & tregloo]
if they talkin on mark, we gotta make it lit
shawny keep throwin’, tryna catch a hit
theese n*ggas on d*ck, but what they ever did?
they mans got hit, and they ain’t do nothin’ since
extended this clip, put a beam on this sh*t
i might sweep thru’ their block with a broom, no stick
better fl!ck on the ripk, tryna aim at his head
bend thru’ the ville, n*gga everything dead

[outro: blizz porter & tregloo]
everything dead n*gga, backdoork n*gga
suck my d*ck, n*gga
like n*ggas know what we doin man, throw first u gettin’ hurt man
man f*ck all them dead n*ggas, man
n*gga scar keep talking, n*gga suck my d*ck you f*cking midget, n*gga
n*ggas gon sweep ya lil dumb ass, p*ssy
suck my d*ck
got shots for the ville, man
top opp big y sh*t
n*gga it’s top opp sitchy
northpole no snow, n*gga
gang, gang, gang
n*gga, suck my d*ck

- blizz porter tregloo lyrics

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