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xooxoo555 - lyrical moron lyrics

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man i’m tired of these n*ggas say who i’m trash but workin to hard and they hating
never gonna sell my soul cause i know that i’m cold with flow so i know imma make it
and i’m zooming through atlanta with a bag full of cash and you know that the gang taking
then i pulled to his room let it shoot then we bagged up the xoos like the 21st making
and they saying i gave it to satan
spreading lies what that n*gga be saying
and you better be careful cause we watching you the peep hole and you can’t escape it
make him bleed he was number one faking
in his house and we getting to painting
gotta a lambo a porsche and horsе and we riding around finna whip yea we racing
vеrse 1
i’m a zebra no way i be racist
only 20s and biggie bluefaces
i gotta watch out they lookin for cases
if they find me i ain’t gonna make it
so pull out the 20s and we spraying
and that boy on his knees make him praying
break and bad but she without the breaking
she a baddie we know that she taken

then we catch em slipping slip and slide
then we shoot em tell them he did suicide
rapping about the time on a homicide
and i got baddie i know that she on my side
then let it blow on the side
like f*ckin restaurant n*gga dying [dine
on the top and the front of the line
make him feel like he run outta time

lit him up ain’t no game little n*gga be crying
and sh*t causeim still at the top of it
tell the profe that i’m hanging it out for a minute my
n*ggas will work and the block and sh*t
i was takin it out and the back and a n*gga was
hopin and heard he was talkin sh*t
so i walked in his school went class and i
nocked lil ass into sp*ce like a rocket ship
hook
man i’m tired of these n*ggas say who i’m trash but workin to hard and they hating
never gonna sell my soul cause i know that i’m cold with flow so i know imma make it
and i’m zooming through atlanta with a bag full of cash and you know that the gang taking
then i pulled to his room let it shoot then we bagged up the xoos like the 21st making
and they saying i gave it to satan
spreading lies what that n*gga be saying
and you better be careful cause we watching you the peep hole and you can’t escape it
make him bleed he was number one faking
in his house and we getting to painting
gotta a lambo a porsche and horse and we riding around finna whip yea we racing

verse 2
did you ever realize that the ones who really wanna f*ck with you, are the ones who don’t f*ck with you
if they f*cking you then they trust you to secure the bag as if it was up to you
girl your crazy to think that im in for a minute, back of a whole track that i spent a whole rack on to see if they back off i end up a rapper you know im the one who was turning out blue

girl you got me losing, going crazy im falling behind
i don’t get no respect for the things that i do so i end up threatening lives
if only i could buy us some time, but my brains going way outa line
all these n*ggas they f*ck up my vibe, if i tell you im fine then lying

i don’t need no ice to shine, imma be legendary one day
imma be legendary some day i been saying that since i was 9
winning every contest i do so im working too so the trophy is mine
(imma be legengdy one day, imma be legendary some day)
hook
man i’m tired of these n*ggas say who i’m trash but workin to hard and they hating
never gonna sell my soul cause i know that i’m cold with flow so i know imma make it
and i’m zooming through atlanta with a bag full of cash and you know that the gang taking
then i pulled to his room let it shoot then we bagged up the xoos like the 21st making
and they saying i gave it to satan
spreading lies what that n*gga be saying
and you better be careful cause we watching you the peep hole and you can’t escape it
make him bleed he was number one faking
in his house and we getting to painting
gotta a lambo a porsche and horse and we riding around finna whip yea we racing

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