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zombies - bloodhound q50 lyrics

[intro: bloodhound q50]
long live my brother
(12*0 made this sh*t, mane)
he prolly k!lled yo b*tch ass brother
(yo, fox why you so godly?)

[chorus: bloodhound q50]
(go)
n*ggas ain’t tryna k!ll, that sh*t died
just wanna sit around all day and get high
every time i get a lo’, i’m sitting outside
money on my head, do his ass like slide
these n*ggas be b*tches, that sh*t a disguise
might still be alive, if they gave him a ride
might did a lot of spinning, but a n*gga ain’t tired
(go)
we k!lling these n*ggas, even in broad day
f*ck nine*five mob, let’s spin through the trey
my gun ain’t jam, when it went up in a day
they talking ’bout deal money, n*gga this k!ll money
baby splat turnt, ‘lil bro doing drills for me
give lil will the chop, i bet he gon’ k!ll something
(go)

[verse 1: bloodhound q50]
only way ima f*ck, if you throw me the oop
hoe real, know i like to hop out, shoot
i like to catch n*ggas walking in two, or up in a group
caught two birds down bad, woulda stole out my hand
they dead, n*gga what you gon’ do?
it’s me and von when we ride in the raq
with brand new straps, trying to catch something new
(go)
(trying to catch something new)
[hook: bloodhound q50]
(go)
n*ggas ain’t tryna k!ll, that sh*t died
just wanna sit around all day and get high
every time i get a lo’, i’m sitting outside
money on my head, do his ass like slide
these n*ggas be b*tches, that sh*t a disguise
might still be alive, if they gave him a ride
might did a lot of spinning, but a n*gga ain’t tired

[verse 2: vonoff1700]
don’t get in this car with that ‘lil ass 9 (dumb ass)
me and 50 gon’ shoot, we just need you to drive (drive)
he got hit 20 times, how the f*ck he survive? (f*ck)
watchin out for fake pages, caught a n*gga going live (his dumb ass)
lot of these n*ggas just talk, don’t slide (yo b*tch ass)
762 leave his sh*t open wide
when we on yo’ ass, it ain’t nowhere to hide (nowhere to go)
wanna learn how to slide? i’ll give you the guide (you know that)
it’s busting, don’t come outside in them slides (yo dumb ass)
the bird in the air but we still outside (n*gga we spinning)
he running too slow so i know that he tired (come here, come here)
wanna hang with the gang, it’s two bodies required (you know that)
you get sn*tched up, don’t talk, be quiet
back wanna bust it out, b*tch, you know how we riding (we riding)
that petty ass deal, boy you shouldn’t never signed it (his broke ass)
k!lled him on camera, i’m telling bro ‘nem to rewind it
b*tch, i’m in the field everyday line a lineman (you know that)
when you bounce on a n*gga, it’s all ’bout the timing (come here, come here)
n*gga, give us that chain, you don’t need to be shining (b*tch ass)
trackhawk jeep, you can hear this b*tch whining
the next opp i catch, ima do him like diamond (dead ass)
they know i’m a k!ller, i don’t got to remind them
flashlight on a glock, bounce out trying to blind him (come here, come here)
they not on they block, we gon spin ’til we find them (we gone)
[chorus: bloodhound q50]
(go)
n*ggas ain’t tryna k!ll, that sh*t died
just wanna sit around all day and get high
every time i get a lo’, i’m sitting outside
money on my head, do his ass like slide
these n*ggas be b*tches, that sh*t a disguise
might still be alive, if they gave him a ride
might did a lot of spinning, but a n*gga ain’t tired
(go)
we k!lling these n*ggas, even in broad day
f*ck nine*five mob, let’s spin through the trey
my gun ain’t jam, when it went up in a day
they talking ’bout deal money, n*gga this k!ll money
baby splat turnt, ‘lil bro doing drills for me
give lil will the chop, i bet he gon’ k!ll something
(go)

- bloodhound q50 lyrics

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