Etched Out

Album cover art for "Etched Out" by Blaze Ya Dead Homie

Blaze Ya Dead Homie - Pop

Etched Out

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Duration: 2:32

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[Chorus] Which one of y'all wanna get etched out in chalk Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch [Verse 1] So know I show up with a shotgun, enough shells to blow holes in everythang Bloody up the walls, the windows, and the curtains I'm for certain, this sucker right here Gonna die like a bitch motherfucka right here Get that ass chalked up, I'ma trace you Pull out the twelve gauge pencil, and erase you It takes two to tango, so I brought four And in the glove box, shotgun shells galore I came for war, and leavin' with a piece of your head So I can look at it, when thinkin' about that shit that you said [Chorus] Which one of y'all wanna get etched out in chalk Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch [Verse 2] I might send you where the bitch motherfuckas, go when they die Fresh out the belt line, with the chrome 4-5 Better get to an exit, that vest ain't going help Dump the whole clip, make sure my presence is felt Drive-by! and I ain't got to be in the car I do a drive-by, on a Haro wit' no handlebars I do a walk-by, blastin' at you out of the blue And what a bitch motherfucka like you gon' do? [Chorus] Which one of y'all wanna get etched out in chalk Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch [Verse 3] Now if I unload the heater, I'ma reload the heater And make sure to splatter blood on your khakis and wife beater Y'all bitches ain't leavin' alive When you cross me, you cross the chalk line, now prepare to die People is bleedin', bitches is screamin' Suckers runnin' into cars, and driving away speedin' I'm in the backpocket lookin' for chalk to trace The ones who can't walk dead, are tryna crawl away [Chorus] Which one of y'all wanna get etched out in chalk Better watch how you talk when you talk the talk Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) And that's for life bitch (And that's for life bitch) Better watch how you grip when representin' your shit You ain't seein' none of my clique, that's for life bitch

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  • Blaze Ya Dead Homie
  • Madrox