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mister love - 2300 lyrics

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uh, uh
uh
my homie finally out bro
uh
we ain’t do drugs no more
free zay ’till its backwards
we gon go buckwild bro i’m telling you
sober gang
you already know what it is mister love and zaddy
we gon get it
we back
yeah, yeah
less do it
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

money comin lowkey i silently stack
learned it from le, where the twin at
i do not pop i do not smoke gas
p.o.b trippin he movin like that
knock knock on the door like “where is he at”
my mom don’t eat cheese so she ain’t gon rat
movin in silence no reason to cap
stay with a gat, ruger on strap
mister love and zaddy you know that we back
we better than ever endeavor this rap

endeavor this rap, we flowing like tap
showin off, showin up no cap
like roger and zapp, we young and we black
we boutta blow like a strap
no kiddin
call me apollo cause we on a mission
the money is b-ss and imma go fishin
yah
and you know that b-ss hittin
yah, yah
you know that it’s hittin
cookin it up in the studio kitchen

yeah yeah all in the kitchen
imma go home and start a new life
can’t step on my laces my sneakers on tight
all of the homies just chasing the high
i look at the clock stop wasting my time
man i can’t wait till mook on his grind
he b’s and im g mess wit us we slide
and if you too deep we go scoop up siah
please say a prayer cause we leave you silent
please say a prayer cause we leave you quiet
if we pull up then all y’all gon die yah

yah
come wit the smoke and the fire
better run because i’m not a lier



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