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merpco - twoktwentyfive lyrics

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[intro; merpco]
(2k25)
(2k25)
(2k25)
(merpco what the f+ck)

[chorus; merpco]
2k25 i’m shooting my shot and i’m making that b+tch
all you hear is swish
(all you hear is swish)
yeah, lining up my jumpshot
waiting on you to shoot a shot
“make a shot”
(2k25)
“make a shot?”
(2k25)
“make a shot.”
make a (shot)
(2k25)
(2k25)

[verse 1; merpco]
(yeah!)
never switch up on yo guys
this typa ball handling got him hypnotized
perfect dribble i wear a suit and tie
f+ck 2k25 i’m waiting on 27
when you shoot the ball it go up to ball
you a clone just like kevin levin
[verse 2; m4rtyr]
2k25
couldn’t tell you what i want
call me coraline
i see fakes inside the matter
stars might not align
we ain’t that much long
you keep wasting time
but i ain’t wasting mine
b+tch imma keep sippin my drink
don’t give a f+ck what you want, what you need
tell me what you wanna be
don’t really care what you do or believe
don’t really matter what you wanna say
cuz you ain’t talking to me
don’t really carea bout what you wanna be
imma keep doing my thing

[verse 3; merpco & m4rtyr]
doing my thing
i’m nothing without my boo and my thang
(yeah)
married to the game i hadda buy a wedding ring
(wedding ring)
you ain’t talking now, you ain’t made for me
talking all yo sh+t, you unsavory
keep thinking like that, you ain’t me saving me
she my fling not my main
you ain’t made for me
keep talking yo sh+t
you talking sh+t you crossing a line
keep suckin my d+ck
n+gga you better off dying
[chorus; merpco & m4rtyr]
2k25 i’m shooting my shot and i’m making that b+tch
all you hear is swish
(true, all you hear is swish)
yeah, lining up my jumpshot
waiting on you to shoot a shot
“make a shot”
(make a shot.)
“make a shot?”
(make a shot.)
“make a shot.”
(make a shot.)
make a (shot) (make a shot)
(2k25)
(2k25)
(yeah!)

[verse 4; merpco]
making bucket after bucket
throw my hands up i’m like “f+ck it”
f+ck yall n+ggas uncle ruckus
n+gga talk sh+t? well, he get a concussion, yeah
too much money, yeah
don’t know how to spend it all
broke his ankles he need tylenol
am i lying? nah
too good at this basketball
i might have to retire
irl or 2k25 i’m still shooting my sh+t



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