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young sizzle - pt. ii / murder they wrote lyrics

[chorus]
icy icy my rollie
b-tch drinking my potion
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
murder what they wrote (8x)

[verse 1]
over time over drive
i’m geeking lil b-tch and i swear i’m high
you n-gg-s gon’ drink the whole well drive
this choppa on me take a well down
charter a dog h-ll hound
she stood me back up when i fell down
she bought me when she need a bell
my rollie look i done sailed out
we keep it one thousand one sell out
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i’m still the same n-gg- but, h-ll nah
so heavy i’m breaking the scale down
my young n-gg-s like to throw sh-lls out
you caught you a stripe with the reals out
atlanta for really to reals out
atlanta for real to reals out

[verse 2]
i’ve been, thinking bout a lot of sh-t
get money never trust a b-tch
confusing bullet proof a rich
got money and em perkys ich
i just threw it in the mix
f-ck em both and then we switch
skit they throats and then we split

[chorus]
icy icy my rollie
b-tch drinking my potion
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
murder what they wrote (8x)

[verse 3]
charged static count it with a p-ssion
n-gg-s really mad i started rapping
my young said he’d never quit trapping
he said he really family with it
i see you once drop a bag and sn-tch it
r j mello legend like they did it
ain’t know daddy good with mathematics
i’m trying to teach him about the back stabbing

[verse 4]
i had to show them folks the real me
them crackers tried to pay to seal me
them hating n-gg-s trying to k!ll me
i know my real ones feel me
got plenty money and i’m still me
them n-gg-s extra tell them “chill b”
my youngins with us they filthy
i would not let a b-tch milk me
i swear i’m focused and i’m at the ring
them n-gg-s cappin’ he ain’t matching sh-t
you b-tches broke
you ain’t stacking sh-t
i’m on you n-gg-s since we back to this
you popin’ thinking i won’t grab your b-tch
them n-gg-s pull up tryn splat and miss
you n-gg-s shouldn’t of really took that risk
them n-gg-s know we on that crooked sh-t

[chorus]
icy icy my rollie
b-tch drinking my potion
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
still hot swear that sh-t won’t leave
murder what they wrote (8x)

- young sizzle lyrics

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