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letra de meekz - no remorse

[intro]
mh beats
drill cartel
elevate, this mix sounds mad

[verse 1: ya]
knees deep in the trap, way before rapper
i was chasin’ cats and cash (facts)
thrown into the deep end early
take a man name, when i rap, it’s facts (ah-ha)
you don’t drill, why you rap on that? (ah-ha)
brand new job, put a rack on that
pound this ‘nizz ’cah the ends is flizzy
see a pree lil’ b-tch with a back and that
blast it quick, make a man do flips
would’ve thought that pr-ck was an acrobat
paigon blocks love talkin’ a lot
sun’s out, it’s hot ’till i tap them tw-ts
blaze and chop, chasin’ opps in the maze
i’m lost, can’t back their chat
your mate got hurt, now, he bakes in he-rs-
and they make it worse ‘cah they actin’ bad
your bredrin got slapped in packs
can’t lie, oh, all am i one’s blessed?
i try swinging and yinging up abz
but he felt a rap bat with a slicеd up chest
chingin’ opp blocks since you lost your frass
’cah we circlе flats, so you might get stretched
we’re too gang-ish, we’re not cappin’
slap it, damagin’ my man’s head
[chorus: ya]
big fl!ck on my lap like meekz
i just trap for the whole of the week
wet man’s cheek for the cheek
now, [?] knees where he bakes and sleeps
other side don’t trap
they brass, no cashin’
they just not makin’ p’s
why the f-ck did they hate on me?
someone come and explain just please
big fl!ck on my lap like meekz
i just trap for the whole of the week
wet man’s cheek for the cheek
now, [?] knees where he bakes and sleeps
other side don’t trap
they brass, no cashin’
they just not makin’ p’s
why the f-ck did they hate on me?
someone come and explain just please

[verse 2: lucii]
man know me i’m known to get vexed
back my shank, insert in chest
splash, addict, violence, habit
swing, ching, and you know the rest
opp block settings want me for wettings
lack on your strip, get fished
if nk’s whippin’, it’s waps i’m gripping
i’m servin’ corn in the dish
i’m gripping it firm, i’m leanin’ out window
lettin’ the tüfek sing
the dot-dot got two so i let it off once
then stuff in the slugs, i’m reloadin’ (reloadin’)
you ain’t on p-ss, and your heart’s not in it
if you was, you’d ride for your dead homie
oh, now, man, they’ve been on the block
ten toes, and you run off, and you do high knees (high knees)
[chorus: ya]
big fl!ck on my lap like meekz
i just trap for the whole of the week
wet man’s cheek for the cheek
now, [?] knees where he bakes and sleeps
other side don’t trap
they brass, no cashin’
they just not makin’ p’s
why the f-ck did they hate on me?
someone come and explain just please
big fl!ck on my lap like meekz
i just trap for the whole of the week
wet man’s cheek for the cheek
now, [?] knees where he bakes and sleeps
other side don’t trap
they brass, no cashin’
they just not makin’ p’s
why the f-ck did they hate on me?
someone come and explain just please

- no remorse

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