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yrkhampx – owys lyrics

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man ricco turn that lame ass sh+t off

aye look see im finna get real disrespectful on this shti
(lb dissin hook what you gon do about it n+gga)

man tried to k!ll himself about a b+tch because she left em
aye look i ain’t gonna do no talking imma let baby moe tell him wassup on my mama

++baby moe message++

this n+gga never caught a body

he never shot n0body

he never be in the 4

he claim sh+t he never been in

n+gga said he got multiple bodies

(hook)
if i slide where you stay what you gon do

run to police like you did with that old dudе

man you know you dont stay with that pole dude

zekе i remember the old you

(1st verse)

played me like a hoe cause i won’t call you back

man you act like a b+tch got a heart of a rat

i heard your last diss and that sh+t really wack

if i slide where you stay then you know where im at

might let your b+tch eat me up like a edible

f+ck famous zeke man he not on my pedestal

run with the clout and the views im ahead of you

get you a bag famous zeke what you better do

you and triple 6 really riding my wave keep blowing my phone man you n+ggas is g+y

f+ck 4bn kicked they ass out the way if you diss 903

then he d+++++ today

if you keep tryna play make yo ass disappear

like yo dead beat dad did when you was born

r+++++ two0ne666 then you know that we scoring

you think that he hard but he raised on a farm

see my n+ggas slide on 4bn

heard you dissin on the records if i catch +++ +++ ++++ +++++ +++++

famous zeke just hit my phone wanna be cool but i ain’t making friends

you put yo momma on the phone man f+++ that b++++ she gon get played again

aye trpkvg really kind of g+y won’t say f+ck him cause he might take it in

(2nd verse no trey6)

wait hold up im talking my sh+t

destiny ugly and built like a stick

moe rolled up and you told like a snitch

how you a blood but you cried a b+tch

zeke you a hoe i mean it for real

hop off the gram with that fake ass grill

when i see 3 he get ++++++ like a pill

bet i won’t say sh+t and my lips be sealed

lil zeke you my son i could never ignore you

get off my d+ck that go to latoya

flexing them grills that look like some foil

+++++ gotta ++++ he gon get paranoia

and go tell yo crew bout it

vro dissing hook what the f+ck you gonna do bout it

and you already knew bout it

when i catch famous zeke boy i swear thats a new ++++



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