BloodHound Q50 – 1017 Lyrics

1017 Lyrics by BloodHound Q50 & Bloodhound Lil Jeff

(On fo’nem, y’all know how the *** we bleed, man
BloodHound 4L, man)
On fo’nem, gang ***
On fo’nem

You can catch me over East
With the bloods up in the trenches
Smokin’ thoink the size of branches
Poppin’ perks it got me itchin’
*** the opps they ain’t on ***
New .40 Glock it got a switch
Jeff put fifty in that ***
I went through, blew the whole clip
Glock 19 with the coolin’ kit
Rapid fire when I blow this *** got a switch
When I’m shootin’, get low better duck I can’t miss
Opps goin’ out sad when we slide, we blitz
Old ass *** mad, he a goofy ain’t on ***
Niggas hoes, goin’ sweet for they chain and ***
Jump out with this drac’ don’t aim that ***
Just point and shoot and swing that ***

Gen 5 twenty-three trade in a week
Caught four, not one, not two, not three
Got .556 and .223’s, I’m BH, know I throw B’s
Can’t be gang, you ain’t got no B
Ain’t sellin’ no pipe, we swappin’ these
Caught my first one, he was sweet
Niggas be vegan, they don’t want no beef
Lil cuz’ got a switch he insane in this ***
Got the .40 with a fifty that hang from it
And got his name, from slangin’ it
Please don’t play we dangerous
Walk up splat gang we facin’ ***
*** the cops, steady runnin’ from jakes and ***
TRX pickup in the rain won’t drip
This *** so big can’t park this ***
I ain’t never thought twice, just blam don’t miss
If he fall, he ain’t dead til’ you run up and finish him
Niggas be hoes know I really put fear in them
If rap don’t work, mask on, I’m a get at him
I’m the youngest turnt ***, broke niggas we ain’t takin’ ’em
I’m the youngest turnt ***, broke niggas we ain’t takin’ ’em
Man we ain’t takin’ no petty ass *** man
We don’t want *** from no *** who ain’t got *** for they self

Y’all keep that lil’ *** man
On fo’nem
*** all the opps, die Y, Gang ***