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letra de blah blah - lil mexico

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[intro]
(this sound like quell)

[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh-t on your head
do that sh-t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n-ggas wanna play it
yada-yada-yada-yada, i don’t hear sh-t
blah-blah-blah, what you say? boy, you a real b-tch
i heard the sh-t, i hear the sh-t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh-t, you scared of sh-t but actin’ like you tough
[verse 1: lil mexico]
this sh-t mob, n-ggas k!ll and rob where i’m from to get a plate
boy, on god, you a dub if your ass done ever raped
only i hang with gorillas and apes
like fredo, i let this draco bang
you try to touch my chain, bust your brain
(ayy, hold up, stop the whole beat)
boy, you a real b-tch
(ayy, stop that motherf-cker one more time)
your ass ain’t did sh-t
we the ones that drill sh-t
don’t need a pill to k!ll sh-t
go crazy when i’m sober, f-ck you over
on my mama mama
ain’t gotta drop these commas
i been about drama
whole clip out the drac’ left a n-gga with trauma
get flipped by the drac’, bring a tear to your mama
d-i-e, hate to say you gonna (boy, shut the f-ck up)
oh sh-t
ain’t got time for no slow leak

[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh-t on your head
do that sh-t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n-ggas wanna play it
yada-yada-yada-yada, i don’t hear sh-t
blah-blah-blah, what you say? boy, you a real b-tch
i heard the sh-t, i hear the sh-t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh-t, you scared of sh-t but actin’ like you tough
[verse 2: mb montana]
okay, i heard that sh-t, i hear that sh-t
n-gga talkin’ blah-blah-blah, but they know we’ll drill some sh-t
they know i’m a trapper, i done really really k!lled some sh-t
they know i’m a clapper, i done really came through flippin’ sh-t
hold up, let me get this sh-t
i ain’t one of them, nah, i am not these dudes
ridin’ ’round with chopsticks, but i don’t eat no chinese food
hold up, stop the beat, yeah
i ain’t no rap n-gga
hold up, stop the beat again
get your ass clapped, n-gga
this that slime sh-t
ridin’ ’round sticked up with them young n-ggas slidin’ sh-t
this that bullets flyin’, n-ggas dyin’, mamas cryin’ sh-t
this that no chase, cold case, they ain’t find sh-t
this that if you talkin’ out your top, get your mind split
this that catch that every play, this that grind sh-t
i’m too gone off the meds, where my mind went?
ak bullets in my ar, i be tryin’ sh-t
tried to slide with that b-tch, f-cked up the firing pin (d-mn)

[chorus: lil mexico]
want ’em all dead
hop out, send ’em all lead
ain’t gotta drop sh-t on your head
do that sh-t myself instead
k!ll his ass and keep the bread
out my body, takin’ meds
big dog, boy, go check the ped’
however n-ggas wanna play it
yada-yada-yada-yada, i don’t hear sh-t
blah-blah-blah, what you say? boy, you a real b-tch
i heard the sh-t, i hear the sh-t, but i’ma call his bluff
ain’t scared of sh-t, you scared of sh-t but actin’ like you tough

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