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c.o.e baby pt. 2 - 150 wiz lyrics

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[intro]
grrah, grrah*grrah
grrah, grrah, l’zzz here
manu productions
like, ah
like, like, l’zzz here
gor on the track, b*tch
grrah, grrah, grrah

[chorus: 150 wiz]
i’m not politickin on the ‘gram
he throw up 5 and i’mma throw a slam
like, bro in the back with the— (bro in the—)
opp thots get smacked with the back of the hand
oh, he tryna come to the land?
tryna take a vid and show the fans
like, i hope that boy got a plan, better up first, up if that boy tryna blam
like, flock who? i get to pitchin’ with my goons
like, free ap, get the wheel, tryna drive through
we smoke dotty and lotti, and rah too (lotti)
slime, we wipe his nose if he “achoo”
grrah, you gotta watch who behind you
like, you gotta watch how the vibe move
they said “watch these b*tches, they could line you”
line who? she gon’ be up in the sky too
[verse 1: 150 wiz]
i like when them n*ggas think they untouchable
glo, why would you leave? like, what’s up with you? (gloski)
where you gon’ run when them bullets get stuck to you?
like, free cal in the spot, living comfortable (free cal)
she ain’t gonna tote the knock? then i can’t f*ck with you
kick her out, she ain’t make the cut
she don’t scream, his face done got cut
bend through, hop out and we lookin’ for yus

[verse 2: coe wiki]
(bow, bow, bow)
like, n*ggas know how i walk on the beat
like, and they know how i walk in they p’s
everything dead once i hop out the v, i’mma up it and cl!ck if i spot yus g
like, on that block, we got multiple scenes
word to bro, 43rd really sweet
51st, brodie hopped in the street
like, at 63rd, probably ran out his sneaks
look, i think we got one, like
watch how i up it and flock one, like (bow, bow, bow)
and, don’t try to box ’em, like, ’cause you might get hit with a hot one, like
ebk, we ain’t cool, shots with the—, we had shh on the news (billy)
n*ggas know what we do, if he a drilly, then ‘ski gon’ boom (bow, bow, bow)
like, who telling me what? i see mhady, you know i’mma up, like (like)
tryna leave that boy stuck, that boy dissin’, and roscoe, n*gga know what’s up, like
better stay with your .9, kenzo balla, you shot
we had your lil’ mans run off the block, like
we had him droppin’ the 5
[chorus: 150 wiz]
i’m not politickin on the ‘gram
he throw up 5 and i’mma throw a slam
like, bro in the back with the— (bro in the—)
opp thots get smacked with the back of the hand
oh, he tryna come to the land?
tryna take a vid and show the fans
like, i hope that boy got a plan, better up first, up if that boy tryna blam
like, flock who? i get to pitchin’ with my goons
like, free ap, get the wheel, tryna drive through
we smoke dotty and lotti, and rah too (lotti)
slime, we wipe his nose if he “achoo”
grrah, you gotta watch who behind you
like, you gotta watch how the vibe move
they said “watch these b*tches, they could line you”
line who? she gon’ be up in the sky too

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