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twothree zone - reemo lyrics

[intro]
he was running away, he pullin’ a ricky
i was cutting, ’cause i put the b*tton on n*ggas, he stumbling, he feeling dizzy
sh*tbag, i seen him throw up his lunch, he was running awa*
sh*tbag, i seen him throw up his lunch, he running away, he pullin’ a ricky
sh*tbag, i seen him throw up his lunch, he running away, what
sh*tbag, i seen him throw up his lunch, yea
sh*tbag, i seen him (throw up his lunch)

[verse 1]
sh*tbag, he smelled gun smoke, make sure its blood, he feelin’ sh*tty
i was cutting, ’cause i put the b*tton on n*ggas, he stumbling, he feeling dizzy
i ain’t never met drake, but i promise i really was backseat riding with drizzy
i was running them down, when i first started seein’ them trip, i was hitting the griddy
what the f*ck is a spank? how y’all changing y’all name? i thought it was stizzy
n*ggas speaking on bro, but rah still missing his brother, what happened to nizzy?
s.w.a.t. kickin down cribs, they think we the reason them switches was flooding the city
i can shoot me a 3, or i can come close, and show you i worked on my mitty

[verse 2]
you trusting a girl? you dumb motherf*cker, these b*tches be cr*ppy as sh*t
i love 10s, b*ttahb love it when you got the box on the g26
rearranging his mitt, they couldn’t id it was him when they looked at his pics
a n*gga gon’ make it off better just hanging himself instead of running from me ’till he trip
a n*gga might make it out better just hanging himself
my b*tch mad, i’ve been swinging the belt
i came in the crib, she ain’t even ask me about it, but she seen the stain on the belt
acting different, you changing yourself
hoop or die, i left brains on the shelf
you could lead all them n*ggas to water, but they ain’t gon’ drink it if they ain’t been training theyselves
[verse 3]
i ain’t tryna live in the moment, but if i did, i’d tell you its death in the air
n*gga gon’ die if he play with the hoops, you better off tryna go have s*x with a bear
really inhaling the dead, when i’m flaming the wood, i can hear n*ggas scream when it flare
backwood punching the lungs, i ain’t faking or nothing, i can hear when they fighting in there
i can feel when they fight in my chest
i think the glock 29 was the best
flaming his face, it was burning his chest
i can teach you to make you a mess
jumpshot green, they was calling me steph
right hand, jay, i was leaving them left
pumpfake, cross, get a lay, i’m the best
get you a check, b*tches give you they neck

[outro]
swervin’, n*gga
kyreemo irving, n*gga
crack a 4, n0body on the 5, we gon’ go bend the 8
every time we get out the car, n*gga, somebody rolling up, ’cause i ain’t come for nothing
roll up, and bro know he don’t even got to check his citizens app, that sh*t green
yea, keep all that, n*gga, no cap
crack a 4

- reemo lyrics

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