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mo $leezy - no hold bars (version a) lyrics

[intro]
see y’all done f-cked up
messin with the wrong young bul
mo $leezy and sha mula ’bout to murk you
h-rnet kingz, r.i.p
(durag chronicles)

[verse 1: mo $leezy]
drg against fruitcake kingz, that’s an easy win
throwin shots after shots, watch me make it in the bin
like russell westbrook, i’m scorin 23
i’ma have you like your favorite player d rose
down on your knees
see i’m part of the incredibles my n-gg-
throw a car, leave you like syndrome, snagged and shredded my n-gg-
aye “champ” i heard john cena likes givin you backshots
adjust you att-tude stfu ‘for my belt get some crack shots
moppin y’all blood on the floor, call me mr. swiffer
catchin multiple bodies today, larry eyler

[verse 2: mo $leezy]
the “d” is silent, especially when jason f-cks you
a life ended today, lemme get ya mom some tissues
kratos pack yo bags ‘for i get my n-gg- thanos
i’ma keep coming for you like i’m chasin pesos
see he a dead man now, call him jack sparrow
snipe you, found you slippin in the dark, b-tch i’m green arrow
comparing flopcake 3 to drc, man that’s like tyga to meek milly
mo $leezy with the lyricism, make you do your research
next time you come at my tape, i’ma take yo -ss to church
sha practicin sagavism, that n-gg- be havin spasms
two against however many, we’ll body you ’till the chicks get -rg-sms

[verse 3: mo $leezy]
(level up)
listen, i’m on ma ip man sh-t
bruce lee, man he can’t even compare to this
no hold on my bars, like a headlock
and yo b-tch don’t even f-ck with dreadlocks
i’ma shoot you with the mac, this sh-t’s secondary
when you dead, the headlines’ll read ‘oh b-tch you wary”
you don’t wanna she me in the dark, cuz i’m bl–dy mary
messiah, i’ma punch you in yo sh-t
knock yo teeth out somebody call the tooth fairy
justin, you ugly as sh-t
you remind me of that pet off phineas and ferb
(oh there you are perry)
i’m in bed witcha girl, see singin like mariah carey
she bounced on me like a spring, grinded slow like a ferry
h-rnet kingz, what kind of wack -ss name is that?
i’ll grab my flyswatter, get rid of you gnats

[outro: mo $leezy]
aye man, we just ended y’all whole career bruh
don’t ever disrespect durag gang again
lay down and stay in yo coffin, if you know what’s good for you
durag chronicles
gon end the whole galaxy
51 tracks, 5 features
mo $leezy

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