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bmb2k16 - chxpo lyrics

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[intro: chxpo]
yahh, yuhhh
gang
grahhh
bmb
flexico, chxpo
ayy
ayy ayy, f*ck, n*gga, aye
f*ck n*gga you’s a stain, aye
squad, squad, squad, squad, squad
this hoe blocked me

[verse 1: chxpo]
i’m not tryna hear that sh*t, that lil’ ho bl**dy, aye
i had that lil’ ho f*ck my lil’ bro for some money
i’m on west 98 and b*tch i’m sellin’ junkies, aye
lil’ chxpo big grimy, chxpo that n*gga bl**dy, aye
wit’ my bros, aye, and we put in work, aye
he ran up on me, now he run into the dirt, aye
he on a shirt, aye
he on a shirt, he in the dirt, he on a shirt, he in the dirt
he on a shirt, he in the dirt, i’m wit*
shirt, he in the dirt, he on a shirt, he in the dirt, i’m wit*
shirt, he in the dirt, he on a shirt, hе in the dirt, i’m wit*
shirt, he in the dirt, hе on a shirt, he in the dirt, i’m wit’ purrp
i’m wit’ big purrp, that’s sp*ceghostpurrp
i’m wit’ big purrp, that’s *purrp *purrp
i’m wit’ big purrp, that’s sp*ceghostpurrp
for my bro you f*ck ’round and get murked, n*gga don’t get murked, aye
please don’t get murked, aye
i’m wit’ the gang, aye
we smokin’ gas, aye
n*gga want beef wit’ me, imma shoot his ass (skrrt, skrrt)
shoot a n*gga in his face, and catch a case, and beat the case
lil’ chxpo, b*tch i’m from madison, but i be down the way
and i’m from madison, but chxpo tote a hk
i be on [?], b*tch i’m always wit’ my gang
all we do is just finesse, count up, and g*ngb*ng
these n*ggas is some lames, man, you don’t really g*ngb*ng
run up on the squad, we gon’ shoot you in yo’ brain
i’m wit’ lil’ tadoe, that’s lil’ tay, yeah he from [?]
these n*ggas want the smoke then this sh*t gon’ get wild, aye
my lil’ bro tadoe on the strip for a couple miles, aye
lil’ chxpo flexico, he grimy and he wild, aye
[verse 2: black kray]
bl**dy dough, bl**dy, bl**dy dough
she want that dope, stuff it in her [?]
i’m wit’ my woe, shinin’ out da yo
hang out da roof, wit’ my shoota’, ooh
i’m in the sky, seven when i ride
i’m in the sky, fours ’till i die
[?] seven, another homicide
for the gang, bl**dy tear down my eyes
i don’t know why, i really don’t know why
these n*ggas hate, these n*ggas hate they life
we livin’ life, you n*ggas livin’ lies
[?], bl**dy insides
we hop out and we slide
big cutta, [?], yayaya, yuh
[?]
chain sw*ng, same color champagne, woah

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