Mozzy - Beat the Case lyrics

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Mozzy - Beat the Case lyrics

Scariest sh*t you've ever dreamed 30 out the window with that 30 worst you've ever seen With us, are you in it? Ain't no in between Loaded but we focused bro and them done slid the last 50 weeks He thought sh*t was sweet Bite through it now he missing teeth Give him a forever sleep Ask him ni**as know it's 2020 How Kentucky killed more ni**as than Corona I can't see my aim bogus I'm a have to walk up on him The triple cross, ask him if he helped us whack his homie I know Von gon hold it even if he had to eat bologna He ain't no scary on his holster leave a ni**a shirt holey Then right up to God Mr. spin them all in a different car Tryna get it finished up we spinnin' tryna end the war Redding out here coaching his little soldier wish I listened more Trapping and my Mack got many in the kitchen drawers Cross the country I connect the plugs I'm the extension cord I'm a real boss ain't no way we stand on equal floor I'm a be right here for sure Just hit me if you need some more Interior cherry clan inside a Lamb Remeber when I got you out that jam? Who ain't let it cram? Who ain't sit outside them ni**as house 3AM? ni**a we don't do no plan It's oils over Xans like its bookies over Za More than 20 gang members when I push inside a spot We them ni**as that's on God Attorney want his wad Prison priors prolly do me janky but it's mob Long as blood been on this job we gon throw the lob Pour the fo's in this little ass soda pop We got selections either drakey or the .40 pop Just fu*ked the homies baby momma at the homies spot Forever HGM and them until I'm slaughtered They ask me to leave the back door open and made a offer 6 or 7th grade we was stampin' sh*t with revolvers I can get you clipped for a trinklet on my daughter It goes, 'Hudadada' ni**a I ain't selling the chop cause it got sentimental value Usalama mandatory keep the killers 'round you When they found him he was stiff staring into space With all his limbs stretched out and pellets in his face I ain't selling the chop cause it got sentimental value Usalama mandatory keep the killers 'round you When they found him he was stiff staring into space With all his limbs stretched out and pellets in his face Lil bruh gon' beat the case Use your head knowledge is power Moving with my stomach still clutchin' I'm feelin' funny Rappin' got me hot but I'm still in it bruh dealin' for me Cleaner than Easter Sunday Cup full of Easter Pink Hardheaded ni**a church service I went to sleep Thankful for the addict's perc 30's they pay the fee What can they say to me? It's all profit ain't no blueprint to it Just know I stuck to it Grab my stick glue it I'm prepared for anything These streets have you in a maze In the field like Willie Mays Been through it they feel the pain Rap game fu*ked up man half of these ni**as lame Gimmicks ain't agin' sh*t for they image I'm feelin' strange Clarity VVS on my tings is my wrist complete How can I pay you for all the game y'all didn't give to me? Don't get it it's meant to be Ain't no sellin' sticks cause I know this sh*t get deep I ain't selling the chop cause it got sentimental value Usalama mandatory keep the killers 'round you When they found him he was stiff staring into space With all his limbs stretched out and pellets in his face I ain't selling the chop cause it got sentimental value Usalama mandatory keep the killers 'round you When they found him he was stiff staring into space With all his limbs stretched out and pellets in his face Lil bruh gon' beat the case