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evil twins - mula gzz lyrics

[intro: mula gzz]
grrah*grrah
grrah*grrah
grrah*grrah, boom
grrah*grrah, boom
grrah*grrah, gang
grrah, grrah*grrah, boom
grrah*grrah, what?
grrah*grrah
do what?

[chorus: mula gzz]
if it’s up, and it’s stuck, tell em’ n*ggas come slide
i’ve been fiendin to hit a new opp
i got like 33 shots in this glock
[?]
b*tch, you’re the reason that that body dropped
[?] got sent in the sky
b*tch, you’re the reason that that body dropped
[?] got sent in the sky

[verse 1: bory300]
f*ck a thot, if she linin’, i’m dumpin’
caught an opp, with a opp, with a stab to the stomach
talking on the rip, them boys ain’t on nothin’
you got shot in your chest and did nothing
if that was me, bending blocks without discussion
totin’ on tracy, you know i’m not bluffin’
every o shot, catch a o, i’m dumpin’
every o shot, catch a o, i’m dumpin’
[verse 2: mula gzz]
i seen an n*gga get booked for his mans
any n*gga that did it was scared
filled with new opps, and i’m letting it blam
f*ck it, show that lil’ boy who the man
he gon’ get shot if he droppin’ his hands
tough in the streets, but he a b*tch in the can, like
just today, [?] f*ckin’ her face after f*ckin’ her[?] [tonsils?]
when i’m nutting, i make sure she swallow
[?] in a spliff, he got hit with a hollow
shoutout justo b and brodie [?]

[verse 3: bory300]
i’on need no ooter with me, watch how i dump out the v
watch all these opp n*ggas run with they feet
acting tough for a b*tch, [?]

[verse 4: mula gzz]
do a hit, get low, i maneuver
watch how i oot like i’m rooga
f*ck all those rappers, like i’ma still boom em’
f*ck all those rappers, like i’ma still boom em’
don’t sub me, b*tch, i ain’t with the media sh*t, send me an addy
spin through that block, [?] alley
tell em’ free bop, we was making sh*t [?]
tell em’ free bop, we was making sh*t [?]
brodie gon’ geek off a addy
thottie, she want me, but she cannot have me
ya’ll n*ggas know where i’m at be
[verse 5: bory300]
oh, he f*ck with the opps?
man, call up that thot, she gon’ give us the drop
wanna creep through they block
bet you i’m making it hot
send his ass up, try’na see if he shot
bet you i’m making it hot
send his ass up, tryna see if he*
send his ass up, tryna see if he*
i bet you i [?] shots
i bet you i empty this chop
if he droppin’ my 3, he get put in a box
know we don’t [?], better slide with your knock
if you diss all my guys, is you ready to get shot
they know my opps, them lil’ n*ggas is cops
brodie got knocks, tryna dump on a [?]
tell em free swerv, [?]

[chorus: mula gzz]
tell em’ n*ggas come slide
i’ve been fiendin to hit a new opp
i got like 33 shots in this glock
[?]
b*tch, you’re the reason that that body dropped
[?] got sent in the sky
b*tch, you’re the reason that that body dropped
[?] got sent in the sky (gang, gang, gang)

- mula gzz lyrics

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