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RESIN ON MY RAZOR BLADE PART II LYRICS________________________

X2
I got resin on my razor blade
White shirt got that hater stain
All you fuck boys on some hoe shit
Yall all bitch i'm playa made
Thirsty hoes they want ya boy
I give these hoes some gatorade
Shout out to my kinfolk
Yo that's nfc the paper gang

Nfc on my right arm kush roasted in my bowl piece
I ride dirty with my homies they yellin fuck the police
20 years young but an og
My people are wicked its lean that we sippin
Get poppin like pills for the skrill that we gettin
Go home and get killed and we still in trenches
Rollin with savages rollin up with dutches
My squad full of kings your team are some queens
Roll gods gift my head is in heaven
Got up on the hustle i was tired of resin
Tired of talking your bullshits deppressin
We pray on the week i don't pray with the reverend
Talkin that shit and droppin that clip in
Watch you get hit with a 9 milli wesson
Leave the head like i was chopped in the melon
Hit 187s and bolos of fruit Loops
Have a real nigga actin real girly
Time to change his pants into a new tutu
Fuck around though and my people will shoot you
Leave you with holes just like some old fubu

X2
I got resin on my razor blade
White shirt got that hater stain
All you fuck boys on some hoe shit
Yall all bitch i'm playa made
Thirsty hoes they want ya boy
I give these hoes some gatorade
Shout out to my kinfolk
Yo that's nfc the paper gang

Wasted drunk when i'm wakin up
Cuttin ties and i'm burnin bridges
Lacin up resin inside of my blunt
Got ride or die homies no time for these bitches
Fuck with my fam i pull up with the quickness
Talkin real loud but ain't none of yall killas
Breakin it down to show you what the deal is
Came up from the struggle with some of the realest
Put in that work and break bread with my niggas
Faded as fuck when i'm breakin down swishas
Raised up in dallas 64s and switches
Blunt after blunt so you know i stay twisted
Put you in your fuckin place
Slap you in your fuckin face judge me based upon my race
Only buy newport 100s at 7-11's and circle ks
Cruise on the nimbus surrounded by clouds feelin lifted
My people they tell me i'm gifted
Im zoned the fuck out taking different prescriptions
Ahead of my time but only when i'm trippin
Hater gone hate but they still give me dap
It's not where you from it's about where you at
King of the green gotta smoke won't hold back
Faded as fuck and you know that

X4
I got resin on my razor blade
White shirt got that hater stain
All you fuck boys on some hoe shit
Yall all bitch i'm playa made
Thirsty hoes they want ya boy
I give these hoes some gatorade
Shout out to my kinfolk
Yo that's nfc the paper gang