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Cap rap😂 put down them bb guns les play ball

Stop dissing come get bsck for jazz 😂 big 🅱️ shi

Ma demons snapped on dis bitch worda bro 🔥

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King Sosa - Smokin on who

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ChrisBands x EthoSuave x Stacks BW - OT8 Philly Flow

Gz Bop (YGZK)

Verse 1
Step into the backroom, smoke in the air,
Gold watch ticking on the boss’s chair.
Silk tie, cold eyes, no mercy to spare—
If you talk too loud, you might disappear.

Bootleg liquor in a battered case,
Cops on payroll, never leave a trace.
We deal in whispers, power, and pace—
Every handshake’s just a high-stakes race.

Hook
Yeah, we run this town from the alleys to the docks,
Pocket full of secrets, coat full of Glocks.
Move like ghosts when the midnight knocks—
When the door taps twice, you don’t check that box.

Verse 2
Black car parked with the engine low,
Tommy gun humming like a radio.
Money in the walls, but nobody knows—
We bury our sins where the river flows.

Champagne dreams with a razor grin,
Card game crooked but I still cash in.
In a world full of saints, I was born to sin—
Got blood on my shoes and a tailored pin.

Hook
Yeah, we run this town from the alleys to the docks,
Pocket full of secrets, coat full of Glocks.
Move like ghosts when the midnight knocks—
When the door taps twice, you don’t check that box.

Bridge (spoken/rap)
No halo in this city made of bourbon and chrome,
Just kings with pistols guarding paper and thrones.
Say my name in the wrong place—never get home.
We built an empire outta smoke and bone.

Final Hook
We run this town, shadows sharp as knives,
Playing God with the gangland lives.
If the door taps twice, better cut those ties—
That’s the sound of power in a world of lies.

The Wicked Blinders

HEAVY MIND (prod. VersionK)

Pushup lift a weight heavy mind
Green joint smoke it up, heavy life
Ring bells notis ping shots coming they arrived
Big bro in the back no crack he outside like

Pushup lift a weight heavy mind
Green joint smoke it up, heavy life
Ring bells notis ping shots coming they arrived
Big bro in the back no crack he outside like

I be moving like im motherfucking different
Chatting on my shit like they aint never even listen
Got 2, 3g's in my pocket mathematician
No francs, need the p's GBP imma glisten cus

Got done with a smoke, got my head low
Cant be jealous i aint misa from the death note
Mouth running foam, pussy boy, overdose
Dont care, go low, bad bitch give throat hoe

Hit shots from afar like im kobe
I be red shooting webs like im tobey
Put it in that bitch we gon hit and make her moany finna
Reach to my stacks and when i hit it i get cozy like

Bad bitch wanna move
Fantastic
Dont want no hoe, if she plastic
She change so much so drastic
Im a natural, im a fucking mastic

Pushup lift a weight heavy mind
Green joint smoke it up, heavy life
Ring bells notis ping shots coming they arrived
Big bro in the back no crack he outside like

Pushup lift a weight heavy mind
Green joint smoke it up, heavy life
Ring bells notis ping shots coming they arrived
Big bro in the back no crack he outside like

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