KillBunk, TOB Duke - LA LA LA lyrics

[KillBunk, TOB Duke - LA LA LA lyrics]

Blocking out, bitch, what you saying
La la la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah dah dah
Posted in the night
I'm with the gang like a vampire
Bitch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang
You not damn fire

I just took that nigga off the map
He gon' damn fly
All that shit he saying, it be cap
He ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap
It leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money
Up until the damn sky (yeah)

I put some ice on my wrist, uh
Pussy boy dropping a diss, uh
That shit, it making me sick
Nigga want clout, bitch, get off my dick
"What kinda car he in?" Aston Martin
What's the problem? What's the static?
We can get into getting a check, lil' bitch
Falling out of line
Might have to check thе bitch
This 'Rari fast, and that bitch going zoom
I might just wreck this bitch
Yeah, my bitch mad, she gеtting on my nerves
So I won't text the bitch
That nigga fake, we caught him lying
Know that he stay tripping
These nigga lame, I put that on the gang
Got the coupe iced out
Can't feel my pain, lil'
Nigga, it's the same, look at the lifestyle
The camera flash, the only time I feel good
Is when the lights out
Right now, blocking out what
You saying, bitch, get out my house

Blocking out, bitch, what you saying
La la la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah dah dah
Posted in the night, I'm with the gang
Like a vampire
Bitch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang
You not damn fire

I just took that nigga off the map
He gon' damn fly
All that shit he saying, it be cap
He ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap
It leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money
Up until the damn sky

Dreads swinging
Don't play with them boys 'cause
They so damn dangerous can't flame him
762's pop and left his head hanging
Rollie on my wrist, I bust it down
I steal a Plain Jane
All my niggas really on they shit
That's why the feds hating
I know my twin gon' make it out the raid
It's fuck the ATF
It's niggas saying they pressed up on me
Please stop with all the Jeff
We don't steal, we took that nigga pride
This shit be far from death
Cap to the hoes, keep
Talking out your throat
Send hollows to your neck
Claim that's your mans, he
Playing both sides, boy, that's a red flag
I make that Urus growl so I just told them
"Watch me push the gas"
I jumped in traffic, but it wasn't my forte
So I had to switch lanes
Them bullets hot, them bitches pull the skin
This Glock cut like a switchblade
Say I'm a trophy, young nigga too GOAT-ed
I feel like I'm owed it now I'm at the top
Yo' ass should have listened
When nigga told you
Zaza got me high, feel like
A hippie, in the stu', tea sippin'
Them niggas can't even do what I do
Why my name in they mention?

Blocking out, bitch, what you saying
La la la
Up the choppa, let it ring, go dah dah dah
Posted in the night, I'm with the gang
Like a vampire
Bitch, I'm tryna clique up with the gang
You not damn fire

I just took that nigga off the map
He gon' damn fly
All that shit he saying, it be cap
He ain't that damn guy
Choppa run around him like a lap
It leave him damn fried
Bro had told me run my money
Up until the damn sky

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