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dee play4keeps - mixing deads lyrics

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[intro: dre benzo]
bow
bow, bow, bow, bzz
bow bow bow
mb, mb

[verse 1: dre benzo & deeplay4keeps]
pass me the x i’ma mix it with nu
mdot 59 can’t wait to see you
he dissin’ on dot, you must be a fool
i’ma beat you with the g makin’ part 2
i’ma park up on forest fl!ck the whole crew
like, i’m tryna hit more than 2
we went down the steps, we saw lil nu
he was sittin’ there loafin he ain’t know what to do
i told bro fall back, don’t oot
he a little ass boy, lookin confused
g on my hip sh+t stuck like glue
ron gz, he made the news
we saw lil tony got beat up in school
if i pass it to dee he gon’ know how to move
(we saw lil tony got beat up in school)
(if i pass it to dee he gon’ know how to move) now look, come here

[verse 2: deeplay4keeps]
like n+ggas know how i get with the glock who the f+ck is lil mdot n+gga gotta stop
you a kid you don’t want me to come to your block
i+i’ll show you how i get with this knock
i’ll show you how n+ggas was duckin they top
i’ll show you how i get with the chop
p+p+ss stop tryna be somethin’ you not
n+gga, you, your moms n+gga suck my c+ck
when i’m with the bzz, we get to troopin’
and when i’m over east n+ggas be actin clueless
ru+run up on me n+gga gotta be foolish
oh he thought i was lackin’ n+gga gotta be zooted
ayo dthang ron gz in my blunt n+gga boostin
we go broke get to ski’n and lootin’
g+g19, he’on got nun’ in his bag, this n+gga gotta be useless
[verse 3: dre benzo]
they call me dre b cause i hop out go stupid
don’t tote no gun if you ain’t’ really gon’ use it
like i got the mop on the streets tryna broom sh+t
5+5ive, beat with the gat n+gga stupid
nay gunz, crashed that flight n+ggas poofed’ em
n+gga died with his g he ain’t know how to use it
start shakin’ her ass to the sound of the music
the .40 start barkin’ free shaun he go stupid
we was beatin’ on pop we was puttin’ him through it
he ran on keyy what the f+ck is he doin’
he dead in the air, the smoke it’s pollutin’
i’m the youngest in charge, they know i’ma do it
(we was beatin’ on pop we was puttin’ him through it)
(he ran on keyy what the f+ck is he doin’)
(he dead in the air, the smoke it’s pollutin’)
(i’m the youngest in charge, they know i’ma do it)



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