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zorba the prophet - weke! lyrics

[produced by ricky veggies]

[chorus: zorba the prophet]
born and raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

[verse: zorba the prophet]
yo my blunt is extendo, i’m puffin’ on endo
mario kart on the super nintendo
blowin’ through redbull got me all wavy
kief in the bong man, everything gravy
shout out to simmie, i’m using the grotto
b-tch talkin’ sh-t, then i go grand theft auto
indian chief and i’m smoking full throttle
his momma gon’ sip ’til the bottom of bottle
homie my home is brothel, that chick is a model
she suck on my d-ck like a bottle
but she kinda shady “you love me?”, said, “maybe”
but lowkey like, “b-tch, is you crazy?”
you just a sl-t, i just like touchin’ your b-tt
and blowing my kids in your gut
i feel like king tut
young and i’m runnin’ sh-t, money keep comin’ in
in your b-tch mouth is where i will be c-mmin’ in

[chorus: zorba the prophet]
born and raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

[verse: j-mad]
i started rappin’ and you made it a meme
i came in to the game with the illest of teams
i wrote two hot verses, hoes started to scream
and now i’m knee-deep in it if you know what i mean, man
i don’t got time for this
so welcome all you little rappers who be tryin’ to diss
i don’t think they’re realizing that he’s sick with the sh-t
until i come through swingin’ with the iron fist
i’m a problem n-gg-
i’m just out here tryin’ to get my pockets bigger
rap game stupid like i signed with jigga
and my new chick lookin’ like a fashion k!lla
i’m so weke, young boy out here reppin’ dade-dade
y’all don’t wanna shoot a fade-fade
don’t talk to me, it’s not payday n-gg-

[chorus: zorba the prophet]
born and raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

[verse: kaspvr]
you n-gg-s fugazi, p-ss me a j and straight blaze it
i feel amazing, no bro don’t taze me
glad i don’t go to uf, rockin’ some huf and some neff
huffing on meth, f-ckin’ yo b-tch out of breath
lookin’ fresh cuff and a vest, i am the best, oh yes
(ay, ay, yuh)
(786 n-gg- sh-t)
i’m oh so lookin’ icy like i’m frozone
give a hoe dome, eat a p-ssy like a toston
oh no, leave ’em bl–dy with the pro flow
pollo tropical is c-mmies up in soflo
whoa bro, seein’ snow when your nose blow
probably means winter’s coming, try and chill with drogo
so-so with the hoes cause i’m loco
weke boys, triple-c’s in the solo

[chorus: zorba the prophet]
born and raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

raised in the county of dade
west kendall reppin’ weke
we livin’ where you vacay
squad every color and race
smoking that pack to the face

[outro produced by zorba the prophet]
[verse: zorba the prophet]
and i’m back at it with the bad habits
too pragmatic for my own good
in a black jacket lookin’ problematic
turn asthmatic when i smoke woods
i did ritalin, adderall, focalin
still havin’ trouble with focusin’
might be the potent i’m smokin’
but f-ck it i love it
i’m not even buzzin’ i’m f-cked up
who’s that outside my window?
who’s that outside my window?

- zorba the prophet lyrics

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