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bluddy katon - xxxtentacion lyrics

turn it up a little, a little more
that’s good
cocaine

bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
pull up on a young b*tch with the m*th*f*ckin’ tec
i got bands on my neck, hunnid bands on my neck
pull up in a n*gga’s city with the tec to his chest
young n*gga comin’ through with the bands
i got hunnids on me, homie, i got hunnid f*ckin’ bands
pull up on a n*gga, b*tch i look like charlie brown
coolest young n*gga, rollin’ through a n*gga town
hunnids on my d*ck, hunnids on my neck
see a p*ssy n*gga, gets drummin’ with a tec
pull up on yo ma’s, drop a bomb on her p*ssy
young n*gga, i don’t like relations
f*ck that lovin’ mushy bullsh*t
with the clip, with the sh*ts, i’m off the sh*ts
take your b*tch i’m with the sh*t
ride around with a full ass clip
pull up on a n*gga, then i shoot a n*gga
p*ssy n*gga in a baseball bat, throw’d up a n*gga
(*laughing* ayy, ayy)

blood on my katana, i’m comin’ for yo mama
slit her f*ckin’ throat, i ain’t with the f*ckin’ drama
blood between my nails, never f*ckin’ go to yale
but i likely go to jail, just for readin’ f*ckin’ braille
n*ggas don’t ever prosper, n*ggas don’t never change
n*ggas can’t pull up in a nice f*ckin’ range
drama on my mind, hunnid commas on my mind
dirty b*tch, all she want is a n*gga time
blood on my katana, i’m comin’ for yo mama
‘live from the grave, p*ssy n*gga count commas
‘live for my n*ggas, all my n*ggas countin’ mamas
my humble mama see the b*tch she with the drama
take it to the grave, bury her today
all my n*ggas with it like a m*th*f*ckin’ skirmish
i was ridin’ through the hood with the hoodie, uh
ion look like trayvon, bust like*

- xxxtentacion lyrics

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