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basic - mel floxks lyrics

[intro: (collect call), que chapo]
yo, yo, b you talking to eazy b, man bhg sh*t man, you heard man, you know n*ggas be home soon, real talk you heard
you know, nybba sh*t
nybba all day every day n*gga
grrtt, gang, gang, gang, gang
que chapo, what up mel
aye touchmoney, aye touchmoney, aye
free all the guys, turn that sh*t up man

[verse 1: que chapo]
some of you n*ggas i laugh at and some of y’all i can’t get mad at
you say you a shooter, i’m past that, i’m doing a drill in a dad hat
you talking about money but where’s your money i’ll pop out with bl!cky’s and blast that
ty50 be with me, send shots out the 50 with h*lla glocks boy you can’t have that
stop wasting my time, i know shawty fine but i’m trying to be where the bag at
[?] faced i dip and i dab that, loud my the zip you can’t match that
i be with some floxks, i be with some blixkys, i be with some primes, i be with some billies
turnt off the henny, no chaser, .380 combat with a laser
if she don’t give the throat i’ll replace her, then it’s back to the r, roll an eighth up
never move shady bout paper, got off my ass imma take her
and i’m going back to back like a laker, don’t do the swishers, need paper
bands on your head imma take it, touchmoney up next, boy face it
swear that you n*ggas is basic, lawyers paid, beat them cases
old 100s looking ancient, zoe’in sh*t but i’m not haitian (i’m not haitian)
taking risks, paper chasing, remember we trapped in the bas*m*nt
now it’s 2 grams of the dope what i’m facing, all of you n*ggas is basic
[verse 2: mel floxks]
my n*ggas we do this, my n*ggas will shoot, see y’all n*ggas own guns but don’t use ‘em
see the opps and we scoring, don’t do the talking stay putting opps in a coffin (mandown, mandown)
he thought he was tough, till my n*ggas ran up, if we like what he have, its extortion
on the hills for a scene, we got .30s and beams, better walk up the block with some caution
you pull up, you’ll get wet and that’s word to the set, said my n*ggas ain’t taking no losses
and she all on my d*ck ‘cause she heard i got chips, wanna f*ck me and suck in the morning
why these n*ggas always switching sides, if you’re in the middle, better pick a side
if you jack the opps, than you is an opp, i’ll hit your ass when i’m coming by
i’ll slide through your block in an aston (skrrt), stop chasing a thot like you pac*man
if you say the wrong thing, get to clappin, no remorse, i be walking up, laughing
and when i blow the bl!cky, he running like ricky, no shotgun i’m using a fifth
counting 100s and 50s, can’t mess up the 20s, i’m loving the life that i live, (gang)!

- mel floxks lyrics

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