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warzone whiplash - deleted artist lyrics

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[intro]
f*ck
d*mn, sh*t, f*ck
aye, watch out, aye, d*mn watch out

[verse]
we take turns d*mn robbing the plug, james harden step*back
help me cross him out lil’ twin, we cross him out, we get that d*mn stack
we arrive and we take down rivals, we d*mn smash they face in
the d*mn score just came, you can smell through the d*mn wrap
every time i dump, i shoot this b*tch d*mn crazy
we movin’ d*mn white, where the f*ck is the cheap d*mn coke?
stand on my block, waitin’ on d*mn opps to come hunt me
i’ma show you that you don’t wanna d*mn fight me
you can get d*mn burnt, we ain’t catchin’ no d*mn case
everything you want, thеy got on the d*mn black market
every timе i drive, i turn off the d*mn safety
d*mn control off, in fast mode, it’s d*mn jumpin’
you don’t even know what you doing with that d*mn stash
put on this d*mn outfit, now i got on the d*mn cover
one way in the hood, your d*mn car get blocked in
i ain’t ask a d*mn foe no questions, i just d*mn popped in
you won’t survive ’cause lil gang and them d*mn watchin’
spend racks on the d*mn designer, the rest, on my d*mn habits
i’m really trying to tell my opps “stay d*mn hidin'”
lil’ bro six feet, lil’ bro get to d*mn swingin’
you scared to come out, lil’ buddy don’t d*mn push up
and my hood right, now we bring out the d*mn long sticks
knew you was fake, i knew you on d*mn weak sh*t
went to the d*mn armory, went and got the scope d*mn fixed
you stuck in d*mn 2018, still smoke d*mn brick weed
lil’ gang got the d*mn stamina, lil’ gang throwin’ blows
your d*mn ride gettin’ crushed, lil’ buddy gon’ d*mn ditch it
you really a d*mn cop, you really on d*mn snitch sh*t
come to the hood and f*ck sh*t up, we gon’ d*mn shoot up the block
n*gga poppin’ out, he forgot it was d*mn beef
having d*mn heavy weapons, this a d*mn murder loadout
we gon’ push up, lil’ buddy gon’ d*mn fold up
d*mn cr*ps game, i come up, this your d*mn money
you knew it was d*mn fake before you even said it
come do a d*mn job, i know you ain’t d*mn ready
glock get d*mn hot, the bl!ck tryna d*mn cook me
whip gon’ d*mn skid when the car be d*mn driftin’
take the d*mn supplier down, we know what he d*mn stackin’
everybody push to the hood, it’s a whole d*mn frenzy
took that boy down, now, he left with a d*mn broken nose
spooked to come down, that d*mn street, go the d*mn other way
spooked to come through the hood, he find another d*mn route
anywhere he go, man, lil’ buddy gotta d*mn duck
f*ck
d*mn bulletproof vests, d*mn k!ller instincts
he take a d*mn shortcut, he got d*mn robbed
glock 26 on the d*mn plane like i d*mn smuggled it
phew
i just felt the d*mn terror, felt the d*mn tension, this a d*mn warning
he tuck his d*mn chains, he hide his d*mn throat
ain’t no d*mn runnin’, it grabs you
ain’t no d*mn escapin’, it ends you
brought out the d*mn rifles, i brought out some d*mn extra guns
d*mn ski mask on, he think he d*mn smart
blacked out d*mn clothes, give a f*ck ’bout no d*mn heat
i know you d*mn jumpy, you with the scared crew
turn on some d*mn trap, easy to get d*mn reckless
bro really soft, lil’ bro got a d*mn weak stomach
flexin’ a big d*mn roll, not what you d*mn own
[outro]
f*ck, sh*t, d*mn, f*ck, b*tch

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