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jtć mariø - bezerk! lyrics

(chorus)
dearly beloved, posted with two of my cousins
we smoking exotic, hoboxin’ the whip and we got this hot like a oven
so why is you all in my business?
if we ain’t on that timing then we need to work on what’s ours
they buried me down but i grew like a flower
so please keep my name out your mouth

(verse 1)
missed on a lot but this time , i’ma get it
i see blue hundreds the route that i’m heading
pure za that i’m smoking , don’t look for a credit
you touch , i’ma wet them, we toting these heaters
don’t rock with us boys, i don’t rock with them neither
i look out for those i consider my people
the pain in my body is making me evil
forgive me for sinning, i’m needing a preacher
they go bezerk when you mess with the eagles
red dot on his face and next minute, it’s gone
this money stay on me like it’s some cologne
jameelah, she fiending, she wanting to bone
pushing the whip, bet i’m hitting the dash , got the tunes steady booming , i’m making it home
it’s never a lot , i can move with no effort , been doing it big, i’m the newest capone
i ain’t dropped sh+t in a cool minute, guess n+ggas ain’t wanna hear it
all that bullsh+t i been going through been f+cking with my spirits
never could switch up on my brothers or my people , that’s my limit
i done been brought down and snaked out ‘til a n+gga punched his ticket
yeah, can you dig it?
i might just pay you a visit
the headhunter stay with the switches
i’m not the one or the other so take with your mother and if you gone do it, i’ll laugh to the bank
like ha, ha, ha
why the f+ck these n+ggas gone come round and k!ll my vibe?
n+gga, ha, ha, ha
i just poured up the cup to the rim, i’m tired
working all day , tryna get paid
dude can’t hang ‘cause he b+tch made
gold in my mouth, got a toothache
been on the grind since the 6th grade
and i know these n+ggas don’t like me ‘cause they never know who i am
missing these blessings, i’m wanting a chance
making these m’s is apart of the plan
(chorus)
dearly beloved, posted with two of my cousins
we smoking exotic, hoboxin’ the whip and we got this hot like a oven
so why is you all in my business?
if we ain’t on that timing then we need to work on what’s ours
they buried me down but i grew like a flower
so please keep my name out your mouth

(outro)
yeah, can you dig it?
i might just pay you a visit
the headhunter stay with the switches
i’m not the one or the other so take with your mother and if you gone do it, i’ll laugh to the bank
like ha, ha, ha
why the f+ck these n+ggas gone come round and k!ll my vibe?
n+gga, ha, ha, ha
i just poured up the cup to the rim, i’m tired

- jtc mario lyrics

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