mo3 - lil mexico lyrics
[intro]
yeah
(let’s go)
y+y+y+y
y+y+y+y
once upon a time i had a breakdown
fail off and got back on , now i got cake now
i’m tryna get you b+tch’s out the way
i’m tryna get ya hitter out the way
ha (gang)
[verse 1]
this a shake down we beat they block up
gotta catch em slippin
f+ck the law b+tch i won’t put this glock up , won’t let em k!ll me
no military but i got choppas stocked up , glizzy hold 50
hit em +bow+ +bow+ boy don’t get blowed , quit acting silly . (yeah)
go get em we hit em in traffic
know i’m sliding on my enemys
finger to the judge , they put my rhug i penitentiary
smoke one of these n+ggas , light em up just a like christmas tree
1/50 that’s 2 chpppas , knock his partner out of his misery
read between the lines this ain’t no song hoe
i’m the one who shot ole boy , act like you don’t know. (shh)
don’t confuse me for that rap b+tch i’m on go mode
go ask lil b , b+tch he gon tell you bout lil mo + mo , b+tch im cut throt
i got n+ggas yelling “gang” cross the state line
say they gon k!ll me i keep hearing it through the grapevine
stalk a n+gga down with this gray 9
throw that b+tch , the laws find it ” b+tch it ain’t mine ”
y+y+y+y
[chores]
once upon a time i had a breakdown
fail off and got back on , now i got cake now
i’m tryna get you b+tch’s out the way
i’m getting paid every mother f+cking day
i just be popping we’re im at and n+gga they know
knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
i’m get ya hitter out the way
i’m getting piad every mother f+cking day
[verse 2]
hang out the the window with that big 4/5th , caught you lacking
that n+gga had that burner on his hip , +bow+ but i still wacked me
4.4 clap em bout that action , we 0utside
if we catch one and put em up better quit
i know some sh+t that they don’t know , i never told mane
the last n+gga that we smoked it was no name
ran in the spot and guned em down and left the cocaine
b+tch im hsm forreal this here propain , cut throt gang
[chorse]
once upon a time i had a breakdown
fail off and got back on , now i got cake now
i’m tryna get you b+tch’s out the way
i’m getting paid every mother f+cking day
i just be popping we’re im at and n+gga they know
knock em off and try to give that boy a halo
i’m get ya hitter out the way
i’m getting piad every mother f+cking day
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