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burrr - mozzy lyrics

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[chorus]
burrr, it get icy out here (it get icy out here)
n*ggas know i’m on that russ sh*t, they don’t like me out here (they don’t like me out here)
n*ggas f*gged off on his ho b*tch, he gave his life to a square (yeah)
when a homie smoked a homie, blood, i ain’t cry, i don’t care
lil’ brodie caught his first one, i ain’t gon’ lie i was there
i ain’t gon’ lie he was scared, that n*gga still did his thang
you don’t love me like you say you do, you still get a chain
i got wounds that ain’t been healin’, poppin’ pills for this pain

[verse 1]
burrr, said it get icy out herе
when a homie smoked a homiе, blood, i ain’t cry, i don’t care
that’s just life, it ain’t fair, ain’t a life i’ll spare
nah, i don’ believe in love, it’s hard to find ’cause it’s rare
semi*auto ain’t enough, gotta ride with a pair
said it’s death around the corner, feel the vibes in the air
every night say a prayer, sh*t get slimey for real
ain’t receive this purple heart ’cause lil’ bro died on a drill
when the skits be takin’ place, i ain’t the guy at the wheel
i’m the guy on your heels, that’s enough of that though
how she ‘posed to line me up? i don’t f*ck with that ho
only jammed ’cause we had way too many stuffed in that pole (yeah)
[chorus]
burrr, it get icy out here (it get icy out here)
n*ggas know i’m on that russ sh*t, they don’t like me out here (they don’t like me out here)
n*ggas f*gged off on his ho b*tch, he gave his life to a square (yeah)
when a homie smoked a homie, blood, i ain’t cry, i don’t care
lil’ brodie caught his first one, i ain’t gon’ lie i was there
i ain’t gon’ lie he was scared, that n*gga still did his thang
you don’t love me like you say you do, you still get a chain
i got wounds that ain’t been healin’, poppin’ pills for this pain

[verse 2]
burrr, you know i left him on read
n*gga makin’ terrorists threats, ain’t even slid for his dead
watch what you n*ggas post, save a trip to the feds
“we ain’t slidin’ inside his car”, that’s what a b*tch n*gga said
“bet it all and f*ck a loss”, that’s what a rich n*gga said
we ain’t into wavin’ flags, we into dishin’ out lead
can’t let the homie snake me, i keep my distance instead
man, i miss on your attempt but they gon’ miss you instead (yeah)
n*gga, tell him how we blitzed and you fled
you not a k!ller, you slid and hit that b*tch in the leg
you can’t be serious, he got stitches from his hips to his chest
yeah, i ain’t do nothin’ bout that boy, except got him sent to the medics

[chorus]
burrr, it get icy out here (it get icy out here)
n*ggas know i’m on that russ sh*t, they don’t like me out here (they don’t like me out here)
n*ggas f*gged off on his ho b*tch, he gave his life to a square (yeah)
when a homie smoked a homie, blood, i ain’t cry, i don’t care
lil’ brodie caught his first one, i ain’t gon’ lie i was there
i ain’t gon’ lie he was scared, that n*gga still did his thang
you don’t love me like you say you do, you still get a chain
i got wounds that ain’t been healin’, poppin’ pills for this pain

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