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cezar wok - inside of em lyrics

[intro: cezar wok & yung paolo]
p+p+paolo flipped the brick, b+tch
(wok, wok, cezar, cezar, pow)
(ay+ay wok, talk that bt sh+t)
(man, rip to the bt soldiers till the day i die)
(the opps could never)
(on the kings of this drillin’ sh+t)

[chorus: cezar wok]
uh
heard they sippin’ on wok (wok)
i’ma let ’em pour up cause it’s k!lling ’em (k!lling ’em)
yeah they know how i rock (they know how i rock)
i open ’em up, i’m inside of ’em (boom+boom)
i’m in the back seat, but in front of them
i need a bad b+tch, need an animal
not no vaccine is gon’ rescue them (nah)
f+ck bm, i ain’t one of them (f+ck ’em)
eating the lamb in a lambo’ (yeah)
i’m in atlanta with latto
i get the bands in the bando (bands)
i’m in the trap and it’s “rambo” (boom+boom+prra)
i cannot f+ck with a broke hoe
i’m blowin’ the pack, it’s gelato
i’m lettin’ it blow with the .44
missin’ no shot, it’s on sight though
[verse: cezar wok]
send me the addy, i’ll slide through (slide)
i see him bleeding, but that’s cool (yeah)
my momma done bled in my face too (fax)
raised by the demons, it ain’t new
i don’t like taking drugs just to cope through
i still got me some xannys, i popped two
i still got my lil demons like mammon
it’s a “boom”, ain’t no defense up to the moon
i’ma slide a lil different, they tweakin’
big bro left the country, no thinkin’ (no thinkin’)
big sis got a kid, now we splittin’ (splittin’)
my dad got a loan of two million (pow+pow+pow+pow!)
my momma in between all the beefin’
i still gotta go push ‘em, no defense (prra)
gotta go get the bl!cky and cl!ck it (cl!ck it)
gotta go get the 40 and squeeze it (boom+boom+boom)
gotta get yo’ shorty and keep it (keep it)
y’all be worrying ’bout money and b+tches, i still can’t believe it (uh)
i’m preaching for people that’s leaving
i got a feeling i’m fienin’, the music is helping me feel it, uh (feel it)
i’m still plotting and schemin’, uh (schemin’)
take a block and we spin it, uh (spin it)
all brothers be sinnin’, we handle the business on bt (yeah)
uh, b+tches on b+tches, ain’t keeping one
winter is coming, the beanie on
he can’t even run, so the beam on point
do as i say when i’m flippin’ the coin (yeah, flip)
yeah, do as i say when i’m up in the morning
they do as i say and they go where i’m goin’ (they go where i’m goin’)
[chorus: cezar wok]
heard they sippin’ on wok
i’ma let ’em pour up cause it’s k!lling ’em (k!lling ’em)
yeah they know how i rock (rock, prra+prra)
i open ’em up, i’m inside of ’em (boom)
i’m in the back seat, but in front of them
i need a bad b+tch, need an animal
not no vaccine is gon’ rescue them (nah!)
f+ck bm, i ain’t one of them
eating the lamb in a lambo’ (yeah)
i’m in atlanta with latto (latto)
i get the bands in the bando (bands)
i’m in the trap and it’s “rambo”
i cannot f+ck with a broke hoe (never)
i’m blowin’ the pack, it’s gelato
i’m lettin’ it blow with the .44 (pow)
missin’ no shot, it’s on sight though (prra+prra)

[outro: cezar wok & yung paolo]
(this’ that bt sh+t, stop playin’ with me boy)
(cezar, cezar+cez)
(put that on my mother)

- cezar wok lyrics

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