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letra de tomorrow (remix) - mello buckzz

[intro]
they play hide and seek well that’s ok cause we play
peek-a-boo(two beams up on his face)
[verse 1]
make his death so quick and easy like a doctor putting a needle through
thinking he a bug his ass ain’t tough i turned him beetle juice
they play hide and seek well thats okay cause we play peek-a-boo
two beams up on his face them red dots got him like pikachu
keisha in my cup, exotic weed up in my blunt
why the f-ck would i be stressed about a b-tch and i got a bunch
trying to hang around me now, you see i’m up? yo ass a bum
where you goofies from? the forest? i think so cause n-ggas gumps
we ain’t gone talk about the way the opps be dying, they ass some pups
n-ggas ain’t did sh-t to us, if they got on us it was luck
ya’ll lil brothers really like that, give you nightmares mini chuckies
bet not act like you on dirt, they press a switch, you press my b-ttons
don’t post when them n-ggas drop or catch a shot, them k!llers silent
n-ggas hangin’ out the window with them drums, them k!llers wildin’
in this fume i stomp the gas, you can’t get by me when i’m driving
exotic pipes, 150 stripes, they be like d-mn them n-ggas violent
do no lacking it’s the jungle if they catch you they might eat you
steady sayin’ you miss yo homie, keep on bappin’ you gon’ meet ’em
n-gga say he be outside must be a ghost i never see him
he on clubhouse telling all the sh-t he did but i don’t believe him
glo say they be going for anything but i can’t go for none of that
smoke that n-gga so much start to think them n-ggas coming back
why he can’t get up? switch got him stretched out like a jumping jack
ain’t no way around it he got feet then we gone double back
body bag, wrap him like a gift make him my valentine
he gone spend whatever on my ass cause he say i’m a dime
tit for tat, you play i play too, get my l!ck every time
raw b-tch, ain’t no baby bops, pop my sh-t every line
ain’t got time to play i’m on they heads, been at they necks
i can’t get up in the stu’ with you if you can’t cut my check
they like buckz you going up we like yo songs and you up next
play with no b-tch, i eat her ass up in the booth she try to flex
[outro]
(yeah)

- mello buckzz

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