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kupp - melonmarz lyrics

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[verse]
this drako hit yo’ head and f*ck yo’ stomach up
akimbo on this glocks so when you see me know i’m double clutched
that n*gga tried to run a slant caught bullets like he cooper kupp
my n*ggas catch you out and then we bl!cking up that uber truck
young rich n*gga
i been getting guap we call that cream n*gga
b*tches ask me why i throw these cs its c*o*b n*gga
heem came out that cut the last thing he saw was that beam n*gga
can’t out run that switch that sh*t to fast it make you scream n*gga
b*tch go k!ll yo’ self if you don’t wanna see the team winning
we took all yo’ bases then slide down just like the last inning
brodie feel like popeye, trisa be my mans spinach
brodie say it late night, ok n*gga keep spinning
he say that we can’t pray everyday, just keep sinning
all my brother know i love them push for me to make millions
aye, aye, aye, no cap n*gga i’m on the toilet sh*tting right now
checking the score n*gga we up n*gga four n*gga
c.o.b. on top b*tch f*ck n*gga cash only b*tch
i feel like i’m guappo mane back up in this b*tch
all my n*ggas know throw that trey and crack that six
if we see a opp out n*ggas turn em ‘vic
we don’t gotta worry bout nun cause we young and rich
all my n*ggas having it we got sh*t on sh*t
we got drip on drip and we ride with sticks
if we hop out scats b*tch just leave em flat
i’ma blow this chop brodie blow that mac
i can’t love no hoe i can’t trust no nat
i can’t kiss her lips but i might beat the cat
tryna make it hit, tryna make that fat
all my n*ggas slime something like a slatt

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