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cetrxs - mtg x ncp lyrics

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(hook cetrxs)
i used to hop on the beat
now i got two hoes running my meat
i beat it, i k!ll it, i put on repeat, huh! what you say?
n+gga, don’t test me, i turn to a beast
what’s your name? ncp

+(hook ncp rakim)
my pockets so chunky, they looking obese
shawty too cozy, she feels like a fleece
the way i’ve been moving, my shoe got a crease
slippery slope like i’m walking on grease
hop on the beat, i show no remorse
they humming like carti, i murdered the beat
bite my flow, i’m the sourcе
they finna come taste it, thеy riding my wave like a sea
got me my bottle, it was looking too dirty
i pop me like five then i’m taking the sea+

(hook cetrxs)
racks pass the beat, my pockets can’t breathe
still with the smoke, that’s my first degree

(verse cetrxs)
n+gga, n+gga, you don’t move me, that’s why we ain’t groupies
draco in my hand, they gon’ watch like a movie
four f+cking tens, we groupies
watch how i move, i improve it
hating on me, you be wasting your time though
hundred degrees, you can’t take out the heat
if you don’t have a plan, then stay out my d+ck
++(verse laflareboi)
ran outta of blunts at one am, had to go back to jim’s bar
i keep mogo and keem with me, ’cause they gon’ shoot like stars
ran outta of mud, had to get me some sprite
her boyfriend the left but laflareboi the right
all of this hypebeast on me every single f+cking night++

(hook cetrxs)
i used to hop on the beat
now i got two hoes running my meat
i beat it, i k!ll it, i put on repeat, huh! what you say?
n+gga, don’t test me, i turn to a beast
what’s your name? ncp

+(hook ncp rakim)
my pockets so chunky, they looking obese
shawty too cozy, she feels like a fleece
the way i’ve been moving, my shoe got a crease
slippery slope like i’m walking on grease
hop on the beat, i show no remorse
they humming like carti, i murdered the beat
bite my flow, i’m the source
they finna come taste it, they riding my wave like a sea
got me my bottle, it was looking too dirty
i pop me like five then i’m taking the sea+
(hook cetrxs)
racks pass the beat, my pockets can’t breathe
still with the smoke, that’s my first degree



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