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aint no waking up - 240 methozeene lyrics

[chorus: methozeene]
i*i*i*i been coming out the jungle, all my homies from the zoo
b*b*b*betta chase the fetti, got my pockets full of loot (boom, boom)
pop out spina benz, i ain’t talking bout no hula hoop
i will k!ll him, then ill finish out his whole crew
imma handy man, got me sliding round with my lil tool
ain’t no beef sh*t, cause i always finish up my food
you dont do sh*t, but just sit around and f*cking drool (b*tch)
yeah i stay on timing but dont make me use my .22
12 gauge, it’ll blow ya brains to the roof
red dots, right up on yo head til its through
telling straight lies i can see it right through (ba ba)
make yo momma cry yeah i’m disrespectful too
b*tch
[verse 1: methozeene]
speaking on my name, let my choppa do the work
when the bullets hit ya chest, you can’t breathe it don’t work
yeah shiesty on my head, whеn i’m sliding doing dirt
me and woadie leavе his body on the motherf*cking curb
riding with the chops out
when the opps out (boom)
see the chevy, betta know that we be blacked out
ay hit em’ in the back of his head, now he blind now
just like 21, b*tch i’m mr. right now

[chorus: methozeene]
i*i*i*i been coming out the jungle, all my homies from the zoo
b*b*b*betta chase the fetti, got my pockets full of loot (boom, boom)
pop out spina benz, i ain’t talking bout no hula hoop
i will k!ll him, then ill finish out his whole crew
imma handy man, got me sliding round with my lil tool
ain’t no beef sh*t, cause i always finish up my food
you dont do sh*t, but just sit around and f*cking drool (b*tch)
yeah i stay on timing but dont make me use my .22
12 gauge, it’ll blow ya brains to the roof
red dots, right up on yo head til its through
telling straight lies i can see it right through (ba ba)
make yo momma cry yeah i’m disrespectful too
b*tch
[verse 2: methozeene]
speaking on my name, let my choppa do the work
when the bullets hit ya chest, you can’t breathe it don’t work
yeah shiesty on my head, when i’m sliding doing dirt
me and woadie leave his body on the motherf*cking curb
riding with the chops out
when the opps out (boom)
see the chevy, betta know that we be blacked out
ay hit em’ in the back of his head, now he blind now
just like 21, b*tch i’m mr. right now

- 240 methozeene lyrics

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