blah blah - lil mexico lyrics
[intro]
(this sound like quell)
[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh*t on your head
do that sh*t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n*ggas wanna play it
yada*yada*yada*yada, i don’t hear sh*t
blah*blah*blah, what you say? boy, you a real b*tch
i heard the sh*t, i hear the sh*t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh*t, you scared of sh*t but actin’ like you tough
[verse 1: lil mexico]
this sh*t mob, n*ggas k!ll and rob where i’m from to get a plate
boy, on god, you a dub if your ass done ever raped
only i hang with gorillas and apes
like fredo, i let this draco bang
you try to touch my chain, bust your brain
(ayy, hold up, stop the whole beat)
boy, you a real b*tch
(ayy, stop that motherf*cker one more time)
your ass ain’t did sh*t
we the ones that drill sh*t
don’t need a pill to k!ll sh*t
go crazy when i’m sober, f*ck you over
on my mama mama
ain’t gotta drop these commas
i been about drama
whole clip out the drac’ left a n*gga with trauma
get flipped by the drac’, bring a tear to your mama
d*i*e, hate to say you gonna (boy, shut the f*ck up)
oh sh*t
ain’t got time for no slow leak
[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh*t on your head
do that sh*t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n*ggas wanna play it
yada*yada*yada*yada, i don’t hear sh*t
blah*blah*blah, what you say? boy, you a real b*tch
i heard the sh*t, i hear the sh*t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh*t, you scared of sh*t but actin’ like you tough
[verse 2: mb montana]
okay, i heard that sh*t, i hear that sh*t
n*gga talkin’ blah*blah*blah, but they know we’ll drill some sh*t
they know i’m a trapper, i done really really k!lled some sh*t
they know i’m a clapper, i done really came through flippin’ sh*t
hold up, let me get this sh*t
i ain’t one of them, nah, i am not these dudes
ridin’ ’round with chopsticks, but i don’t eat no chinese food
hold up, stop the beat, yeah
i ain’t no rap n*gga
hold up, stop the beat again
get your ass clapped, n*gga
this that slime sh*t
ridin’ ’round sticked up with them young n*ggas slidin’ sh*t
this that bullets flyin’, n*ggas dyin’, mamas cryin’ sh*t
this that no chase, cold case, they ain’t find sh*t
this that if you talkin’ out your top, get your mind split
this that catch that every play, this that grind sh*t
i’m too gone off the meds, where my mind went?
ak bullets in my ar, i be tryin’ sh*t
tried to slide with that b*tch, f*cked up the firing pin (d*mn)
[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh*t on your head
do that sh*t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n*ggas wanna play it
yada*yada*yada*yada, i don’t hear sh*t
blah*blah*blah, what you say? boy, you a real b*tch
i heard the sh*t, i hear the sh*t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh*t, you scared of sh*t but actin’ like you tough
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