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lirik lagu essex block (remix) – mello buckzz

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[intro]
buckzz
yeah, yeah, yeah ([?])
real*deal stepper
no lemon pepper, haha

[verse]
ayy, where you goin’? skrrt, hop out, blast, foenem smoked his ass
cartel type of n*ggas, chop him up and throw him in the trash
foenem yellin’, “drench gang” on the block ’cause all we know is splash (splash, splash)
we just lit him up and knocked him off just like a f*ckin’ ash (phew)
go pick him up, huh, never mind, that n*gga dead
when we pull up thumpin’, he can’t get off because that n*gga scared
we can’t get that lo’ in time, thеn, f*ck it, money on his head
n*ggas pop outside at night, okay, wе lay they ass to bed
name another rap b*tch that stand up next to me (none)
steady askin’ for a feature, b*tch, the verses be so weak (sh*t so weak)
they like, “buckzz, what you been workin’ on?” okay, let’s take a peak (let’s take a peak)
i can’t drop that hot sh*t yet, but this sh*t here gon’ have you geeked (what? yeah, yeah)
post up like jrotc (okay), just hop out, ain’t no one, two, three (okay)
and i know crazy comin’ home, but it’s still free him ’til he free
jumped in that water and i jumped deep, you n*ggas still stuck in three feet
and i don’t even rap on songs no more, just play the beat and eat
and we still trap on ess*x block, ayy
how you post a n*gga gun, but ain’t blow when he dropped?
soon as the windows fall, we shootin’ up the car
n*gga, let’s go block for block
b*tch, we could go chop for chop
only thing i ain’t doin’ is talkin’ to cops
you n*ggas ain’t got no bread, you n*ggas ain’t got no guap
amiris with no car, you know you bogus, this sh*t need to stop
glocky on me, bet no n*gga reach, i make his d*ck go soft
jump and watch this b*tch go off, blink and watch this go “bah”
big sh*t on these hoes, i need a diaper
i just popped two zs and poured a four, b*tch, i get higher
n*ggas beef with us, we gon’ keep spinnin’ ’til we tired
huh? ’til we tired? nah, look, ain’t no sleep, b*tch
stand on business ’til it’s finished, ain’t no cheatin’ sh*t
i just ate this b*tch up off the top, that’s why i’m different
come through with some sh*t that shake the block, you think it’s militant
just might spare your aunties and your sisters, i’m considerate
ayy, ayy, n*ggas know we been a threat
left his brains all on the ground, neighbors like, “d*mn, who did that?”
they can’t tell who hit him, all they know was mask and nike tech
hundred shots, now sirens loud, so you know what had happened next (woo, woo, woo)
pillow talkin’ to a b*tch, i’m like, “nah, that’s red flag”
don’t give no f*ck, you get off some couch, you just a goofy with a bag
and if i blow up off this sh*t (yeah), still ain’t gon’ never care (uh)
still gon’ post up on ess*x block (uh) and n*gga gon’ come through there
[outro]
ayy, ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, b*tch
ayy, this sh*t too raw, haha
on foenem

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