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tap out - meechy718 lyrics

intro:

yea, yea, yea, yo
(yozora)
yea, yea, yea, yea
yo

verse 1:

pressure
remember the vengeance i wanted to settle vendettas
came up off pitkin they toting berettas
move to the veer where a chair was a stretcher
two in the air for my n*ggas that left us
who would’ve cared if the news never catch us
blue what i wear still can’t f*ck with oppressors
rule out the fear if you near you a steppa

wait, hol up
still wit the crew i maneuver the cheddar
dru wit the ruger gon shoot ain’t no better
yo b*tch in the back of the room with the set up

wait, hol up
move with my tutor no school ain’t no test her
jewel in my crystal my jew is a setter
i drip and i crip and my boo is a dresser
hook:

wait, hol up
back out
me and the bros trap house
i call up my owes cracc out

wait, hol up
racks out
he get exposed packed out
boy we get to the goal we can’t tap out

verse 2:

wait, chokehold
two fingers a thumb b*tch i’m loco
i need a bag for my gang or it’s no go
really been loyal i stick to the bro code
couple ppl round us some of them fold clothes
all that pain i created a snow globe
liberated yea i made it my own show
perpetrate how they faking my whole flow
elevated h*lla faded still i never hesitated
estimated celebrated with my bruddas b*ttons with me dedicated
switching lanes
me and jet we in a range
me and jodie on a plane
we ain’t homies you a lame
if i’m doley i’m the same
p*ssy n*gga should’ve @ me
my b*tch she badder than a vashtie
counting bluefaces on her asscheeks
hoodrich
gave my partner a band on some bullsh*t
i found nirvana no pulpit
and i’m still with the sh*ts f*ck a full clip
i shoot for the stars with a tech
perfected my timing patek
no need reminding aware i been grinding my n*ggas aligned when we step
remember them days when i couldn’t have seconds well now i get 3rds with my left
i’m talking vacation in all of these places so high as a bird on my nephs
yes

hook:

wait, hol up
back out
me and the bros trap house
i call up my owes cracc out

wait, hol up
racks out
he get exposed packed out
boy we get to the goal we can’t tap out

outro:

i shoot for the stars with a tech
perfected my timing patek
no need reminding aware i been grinding my n*ggas aligned when we step
remember them days when i couldn’t have seconds well now i get 3rds with my left
i’m talking vacation in all of these places so high as a bird on my nephs
yes

- meechy718 lyrics

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