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melonmarz - easy lyrics

[verse 1: melonmarz]
n+ggas love talking that sh+t like they really bout it they ain’t living like this
say he in love with this hoe steady calling her phone while she sucking my d+ck
n+gga go get some cash n+gga go get guap
you steady calling the hoe and she in the back sucking c+ck
n+ggas ain’t bout this life n+ggas ain’t bout this sh+t
n+ggas ain’t never get close n+ggas ain’t never hit vic
all my sh+t be stamp i take your crew of the map
why you keep talking bout gang little n+gga when you know that sh+t be cap
i got a shooter he laid in a cut and he take of a lil n+gga hat
all of us used to be fbg, we riding round with big macs
i spend my gas money bending they strip i’m need more than a little snack
i need a hoe n+gga head i need a hoe dreads
both side spanking they whip little n+gga tryna make sure they b+tch n+gga dead
all i need is five five six and a all green whip paint the whole city red
why you keep stunting that sh+t little boy you ion live by nothing you said?
none of my n+ggas gone play ’bout san they fill yo ass full of that lead
my little bronem addicted to perc’s he’ll do any thing for the meds
he walk you down in a all black shirt leave your brains hanging on by a thread
.223 out in an all white truck what i mean when i’m going for a sled
i get caught with a switch ain’t talking bout sh+t never work with the feds
[verse 2: murdokk]
i was outside trying to get money, i was really tryna get me a visa
i was young as h+ll, in the back of the class, i was really tryna’ to f+ck my teacher
she said, “what’s your name? nice to meet you,”
i told that b+tch, “don’t talk to me, only talk if you tryna please,”
i told that n+gga, “don’t talk to me unless it’s ’bout a feature,”
uh, i’on really like to talk at all unless it’s ’bout my breezer
the n+gga tryna talk to me, he get hit with the arps
sh+t, leveled up, real n+ggas fashion, yeah that b+tch is fiending

- melonmarz lyrics

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