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mexico muncha - broad day! lyrics

[intro]
geek, geek, (retta! retta!)
geek, geek, geek, geek
look, gang!

[verse 1]
blanco went out and he making a diss
and i’m smoking on treasie
that boy rest in… (shh)
look, just like gymnastics im making him flip
and the chop like karate ’cause you know it kick, gang
[verse 2]
got a glock, why would i lack? (why would i lack?)
i catch suvretta i’m pushing him back
gang, he sus and his music is whack
i put my trust in the chop never lack. (glah, glah, glah)
like how you me k, you never shoot
shout out to ek i’m finna ‘oot
like, ‘rettak, treasie the pack
don’t got a gun but he sus he get smacked

[verse 3]
like, treasie got done near the park
i got a chop and i bet you it spark
like why you dissing? you is my son
don’t got a gun but i bet you still run
don’t got a gun but i’m puttin’ him down
im the king, n+gga hand me my crown
you dissing me but treasie in the ground
like, i’m smoking opp, packs
if he run up he get shot, back
you is a bum you won’t flock, back
like, keep the gun in my sock, mac
you met lamar hill, i caught, that
n+gga you sus, you like lil nas x
run up, you ain’t’ gettin’ shot in the vest
like, hit up derrick, you catch an arrest
you dissin’ me you know muncha the best
[pre+chorus]
retta! retta!
like, retta you catch a beretta
you dissing muncha you know that he better
like, retta you catch a beretta
you could get…
like, like
retta you catch a beretta, you dissing muncha you know that he better, like

[verse 4]
like, imma geek when im off of the yerk
when i saw treasie my chop went beserk
like, left his eyes all wide, lil durk
when i caught treasie, put him in the dirt
like, n+ggas caught treasie, we put that boy down
i’m the king, n+ggas hand me my crown. [x2]
n+gga’s catch shots all day
we really shoot broad day
n+gga i’m flocking, i’m not talking kay
and he listen to lil nas, that n+gga… (shh)
dropping the o? i’m dropping the a
dropping the s, you ain’t dropping the j
run up on treasie, i’m letting it spray
he caught a headshot, he caught a shot to the brain

- mexico muncha lyrics

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