One Bloodz

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    (Are you still taking the painkillers?)
    (Modern vampires of the city)
    Long live Mook, long live Mike, diss on them, you gon' lose your life (hunting blood, blood, blood)
    Don't say they name in vain or there's gon' double L's in front of your name, nigga

    Alright, every O gon' get it (know that)
    Ask big Jilla, I got my rap check and bought like seventeen hundred switches
    I got rich and moved OT, but I be still playin' in the trenches (I'm in the trenches)
    We lay belt for West to East, go ask around, my opp gettin' whippings, nigga (they get that belt)
    Dayski felt that switch and he gon' need more than some stitches, nigga (damn)
    Told Backend control a button, but he can't 'cause that bitch glitchin', nigga
    I ain't nothin' like El Hitta, my shit don't bling, my diamonds glisten, nigga
    Ridin' through a opp's shit, I'm so thirsty, I'm damn near itchin', nigga
    Don't try to run, we Marshawn Lynchin' niggas (come here, come here)
    Got so close, I damn near kissed the nigga
    Don't come around me just 'cause I got lean 'cause I won't sip it with you
    Say you beefin' with us, my best advice to keep a pistol with you (go buy a gun)
    If you was dick-ridin' the opps, just don't get caught 'cause I'm gon' pistol whip you (with that fire)
    Defense on ninety-nine, you try to slide, better bring a missile with you
    And we really not locked in if I ain't never out bippin' with you
    I told Woo his life a bar, whoever that, they gon' get twisted with you (they ass gon' die)
    And Munchie wanna slide and he got killed 'cause he was dissin' with it (with his dead ass)
    Said fuck Black, now he up there RIPin' with him
    When he die, I'ma go take a picture with him
    Creme soda and lean, I know the right mixture with 'em
    Thee really my dog, I went on adventures with him
    Backend my twin, I really had sit-downs with him
    When I spin, he spin, I'm really consistent with it
    You gotta bounce out with that iron and bust you a dome before you go dissin', nigga

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    Okay, now step
    When we bounce out, you go right, I go left
    Get caught, act deaf
    If they say a hundred years, I still don't care
    We don't play fair
    Went out to get some food, now he in the air
    Yeah, I love Dracs and ARPs, but this 20C so rare
    Okay, now step
    When we bounce out, you go right, I go left
    Get caught, act deaf
    If they say a hundred years, I still don't care
    We don't play fair
    Went out to get some food, now he in the air
    Yeah, I love Dracs and ARPs, but this 20C so rare, nigga

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