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munna mond - its a mess lyrics

[chorus]
boy, i don’t know dude, from a can of paint
if he actin’ too tough, he’ll get spanked
n+ggas tellin, actin’ like some jakes
b+tch, i’m slime, and i f+ck with the snakes
must k!ll all rats, glock 30 with the fade
run ’em down, bet’ he checked
d.o.a, it’s a mess
can’t hang with no goofies
all my n+ggas hot, they wild and ruthless
and you can’t hang if you ain’t gon’ shoot it
can’t slide with him, we don’t know what’s to him
“look, he scared!”
ain’t tryna slide, took one gun to the head
jumped out at the opps and shot to his dreads
run his ass down, with that said, i’ma flare him
patchin’ sh+t up like needle and thread

[verse]
said he gon’ k!ll me, ain’t hear what he said
give him hot sh+t, just fill him with lead
how that’s his homie, he watchin’ him blast
and he had his pipe, but he ain’t spread
d+mn, he a hoe, the other n+gga dead
actin’ like a k!ller, but really, he scared
you know i ain’t loaf ’til the glock, i play it
and f+ck all the opps, they got put to bed
boy, you know he dead
that boy went stiff so i know it’s bet
glock with the b+tton, you know that’s lag
run his ass down and empty the mag’
they know about mond, for jaydo he jack
delo gon’ bug, he off the x
lil mike so high, he flushin’ the scat
we spinnin’ the opps, we dressed in all black
[interlude]
on foe ‘nem, n+ggas know what the f+ck goin’ on man, on foe ‘nem
this ain’t nothin’ new, on foe ‘nem, n+ggas know how we comin’, man
jaydo jumpout sh+t, man, on foe ‘nem
y’all know what’s goin’ on, man

[chorus]
boy, i don’t know dude, from a can of paint
if he actin’ too tough, he’ll get spanked
n+ggas tellin, actin’ like some jakes
b+tch, i’m slime, and i f+ck with the snakes
must k!ll all rats, glock 30 with the fade
run ’em down, bet’ he checked
d.o.a, it’s a mess
can’t hang with no goofies
all my n+ggas hot, they wild and ruthless
and you can’t hang if you ain’t gon’ shoot it
can’t slide with him, we don’t know what’s to him
“look, he scared!”
ain’t tryna slide, took one gun to the head
jump out at the opps and shot to his dreads
run his ass down, with that said, i’ma flare him
patchin’ sh+t up like needle and thread

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