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memo600 - "exposin me" lyrics

{king von verse}:
ain’t got no hoes with me i be quick to run up let it pop thats just the o in me rest in peace to silk from ada park, that was the older me
goofy got shot right up in his top, his brother told on me
could’t get a bond, i sat it out, they put that hold on me
45, xds, 50 shot, glizzies, peace treaty, b-tch please
you know i grew up on that violence, doa turn up them sirens
i be thirsty on his -ss from cicero to stoney island ’cause von get on your -ss send you with them birds
your preacher all in church, reading off proverbs
and folks ‘nem mad at me, i put in too much work
they saying “von sit back” ’cause get-back gang they got my back
but i’m still strapped, can’t go like that
i’m still a k!ller before the rap
i swear i k!lled her, broke her back
your homie died, i’m smoking that
i’m tired of smelling tooka and lil marc and i’m tired of scr-pp
i’m thinking about creating a new pack aye dq, who is that
{memo600 chorus}:
ain’t no exposing me
i be in them trenches, where a nigga say he ‘posed to be
foe ‘nem wet a nigga -ss up, he can’t get close to me
fye a nigga -ss up, he gon’ need surgery
ambulance get his -ss up, he sold his soul to me
he a hoe, he a b-tch
he a rat, he a snitch
i’m six o, i won’t switch
i got 50 shots in this glizzy and i promise i won’t miss
before i let her alley-opp me, put this .40 to her shit
{memo600 verse}:
it’s gon’ be a murder
smokin’ scr-pp and i got my strap long live burger
tough as hell on the ‘net, but on their block unheard of
pour a four of poppie juice, what’s that that’s that syrup
lil dee in the kitchen with them pots, he gon’ stir up 12
get up on this b-tch, it’s that, we gon “skrrt skrrt!”
long live headshot hec don’t disrespect your face on a shirt
off that zeko, tooka, and that ftaz, we gon’ put in work
sneaky talking, sayin’ this and that, just gon’ get em’ murked
you don’tt want them shells from that mac
chase a nigga down, like ricky, shoot your back
we shoot up your kickback, then it’s back to the ‘met
i’ma die for my set, d block where it’s at
{chorus}:
ain’t no exposing me
i be in them trenches, where a nigga say he ‘posed to be
foe ‘nem wet a nigga -ss up, he can’t get close to me
fye a nigga -ss up, he gon’ need surgery
ambulance get his -ss up, he sold his soul to me
he a hoe, he a b-tch
he a rat, he a snitch
i’m six o, i won’t switch
i got 50 shots in this glizzy and i promise i won’t miss
before i let her alley-opp me, put this .40 to her shit

- memo600 lyrics

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