Bluzi Bythaway - Hurrache

Everybody already knows
Bluzi real street nigga
Meek nigga
Swatting at you flies I'm a flea flicker
Beast Keep a beauty
In the sheets
That's the feast with him
Told her stay numb we don't need feelings
She say I'm a sweet villain
Psyche nah Louie villain
Call my dawg I need millions
Hit the bag and reseal it
He different
Can't believe they ain't believe in it
Came with nothing bet
I will leave with it
Slow head is how I read lips
She say I leave her open for hours
That's cause I mean business
Never text
Cause the only lines I read
Is codeine scripts
Damn thats a mean switch
I mean glitch
I ain't got none of these picks
Spin again that's a 3-6
Hit it twice that's a remix
Hurrachche the remix
I'm insane
Who need sense
You taking shit out of pretense
To each his own
Get gleeted on
Big dreams never sleep for long
Real steppers don't beef for long
Take it to another measure
my reach is long
Your homies wasn't even expensive
Need more millions
Then mentions
Accounts over attention yeah
It ain't no way they can stop me
I was the ball and they dropped me
I'm tying up my hurraches yeah

Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
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Written by:
Jejuan Bradshaw

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