DROPPIN BOMBZ VOL. 1 lyrics

by

Tha Vanclair 719


[Part]

Real bang on ya block
Droppin bombz, im so high
Lockdown - war hungry
Blockade, mothaf*cka!

6 bullets from ma Glock
We are sittin in a ditch
Children are starving to death
Murda, murda, real hit!

On da level Piller Mane
And im holdin real big weight
C4 in ma hands
N people already undastand

Wait...
My g's dont say a prayer
f*ck gods
They won't help u anymore

My heart so cold
Delights of war
U're crawling on tha ground
Like ure always been a worm
Im doing a tort
But im not going to pay the victim hoes

U love clips?
Not anymore
Atlantida. Lost

Stupid suckaz die
Ill make yo life a horror story
Vice Island, I neva listen to voices

Planin homicide
Go to store across the street
Buying equipmеnt
Oh, u got it

Im droppin bombz
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