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lirik lagu 845 – c blu

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[lyrics from snippet]

[intro: set da trend & c blu]
oi bullo
war’s too nasty
we on the 8, but we fooled ’em
hop out the cut tryna* grahh*grahh (grahh)
we on the 8, but we fooled ’em
hop out the cut tryna split his medula, grahh (grahh)
jb gang (grahh)
everything f*ckin’ dead n*gga, everything dead
roll ’em up then, ahh (c blu)

[verse 1: c blu & set da trend]
setty blu, we the best, ain’t no stopping us
spot an opp on the 8, brodie droppin’ ’em (‘rahh)
how many deads in my blunt, it’s a lot of ’em (it’s a lot of ’em)
dubs got smoked, and then they sent rah with ’em (rah*rah)
they get hit, like bottles we poppin’ em (grahh)
and they know how wе get when we slidе on ’em
chill with them n*ggas, guarantee you get flocked with ’em

[verse 2: set da trend]
smokin’ on who? that’s a ticket to death (i swear)
they movin’ right, you get left (get left)
lookin’ for ice spice, i got my tech (i got my tech on)
please do not get me upset
i get to cl!ckin’ when i see a threat (‘rrrah, ‘rrah)
can’t go out like dubs, he was trippin’, uh
i got a pistol, don’t shoot from a distance (i don’t)
still smokin’ rah, but notti hit different
look* i be he go missin’
[verse 3: c blu & set da trend]
why they dissin’ like huncho ain’t get left?
thought he was tuff, caught a shot to the chest
grade a student, don’t put it to test
thought he could run, at least he tried his best
setty blu, we don’t tolerate disrespect

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