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lirik lagu circuit breaker – mw4l

[intro]
ayy
ayy (ayyyyyy)
(munt world get all typa girls)
sh*t too easy to me
(yeah, yeah)
this sh*t too is too easy to me

[verse]
keep glock and smitties
i put trust in my n*ggas that with me
no z’s, no sleep, when you die you get plenty
devil want my soul know, he out to get me
glock in my hoodie, can’t go out like ricky
n*ggas so goofy, silly, you mickey
youngin go ruthless, go stupid, no petty
lil thot, brain r*t*rded, go loco, head dizzy
can’t beef with her man, i’ma pop em like wheelie
if i ever get shot, i recover like 50
get to that knot, rubberbanding my benji
young n*gga with heart, i get straight to the business
and f*ck what you talking this lifе you living
i keep one up top, tryna stretch me a opp
a wholе lotta shots, take a long time to stop
wet up yo block, make neighbors call the cops
get out that b*tch, cuz we knowing we hot
ayy, quick lil blitz, now his ass in a box
ayy, he say he won’t smoke, we gave him what he got
we did to him, what he rapping about
put him on mute, closing his mouth
now that boy quiet, he was talking a lot
he may live in the streets, but he sweet like joc
do you smell what i’m cooking, the beat in the box
flexing on n*ggas, something like the rock
(ayy, ayy, ayy)
early bird, get the worm
b*tch give me that head, b*tch give me that perm
if that’s what she’s teaching, her friends need to learn
h*ll no, i can’t let up, can’t give em a turn
hit the b*tch from the back, what i’m gripping is firm
inhaling that za, have us lit like it’s sherm
they worried about me, they be really concerned
if i catch a opp, k!ll confirmed

i be dodging these bullets, like matrix
if it’s war, we gone shoot until it’s vacant
where they go ? oh they went on vacation
j g withworth with money, if it’s mine i’m impatient
don’t know about you, i make cheese on a daily
smart b*tch velma, give me head so amazing
put her to work for a tip, like waitress
bust on her face, have her look like i maced her
of course i’ma ball on a b*tch, like a laker
shoving it down, no she don’t need a chaser
forever this world is la’munt’s, f*ck the haters
glock a shocker n*gga, b*tch a circuit breaker
when i shoot they dance, like the percolator
brothers catching bodies, like a alligator
we delete him now, we don’t like to savor
f*ck all that drama, get to the paper
i done found a mic, now they ass in danger
i’m dripping and saucing she loving the flavor
if they diss liking me, they gotta be a hater
[outro]
(munt world get all typa girls)
ayy this sh*t too easy to me
you know who we do this for
happy birthday bro

- mw4l

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