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aka wuzi - dexter jackson كلمات الأغنية

[verse 1]
money on ya head!
it’s a racky
shots ringing, got ya neighbors thinking they iraqi
the opposition trippin’, i bring it to fruition
the beef
the stroganoff been cookin in the kitchen
got the swerve when i’m whippin’, not hitting below the belt
might use one to pick you off, man coverage roosevelt
i waved and then i left
dawg, i thought i was x
if you tryna play with me, boy, you better bring ya best
you wanna play? yeah, you gon’ need a battery pack
like sd said
pull up on em’, getting attacked, whacked, smacked
not by me, son
i’m wide like keyshawn
but i’m dexter jackson if we talking mvp, son
the young buck, blowing up like a landmine
in arizona with dantrell like what’s a tan line?
googs, can you film this lazer flip? i’m tryna land mine
kalund & kalehl, i shoot around in my downtime
and give you front row tickets to mac miller
the kid wu, i been iller than coro_ (nah, i ain’t gon’ say that)
but i ain’t gonna save you
this ’14’ on my back was telling me that i should slay you
this ’14’ on my back just like thierry in that o2
but los, chiyaka, kd? london stay blue
orange b on me like fifteen, chris henry
sixteen like malik how i’m coming to defeat like
(seventeen’s a b_tch, red eighty!)

[verse 2]
and i’m out, gone (out, gone)
i stay with elites like the dapper don
p_90 made me say dracarys before it spray, come on
my girl a khalessi, yours is just a p_wn
but let me switch it up
this energy i’m cooking on
when the last time you heard a beat and just restart the song?
(“money on ya head!”)
it’s a racky? i’m snappin’
need two m’s on my like trey hansen
or the young buc’
put me wide like i’m tyler johnson
if it’s open, ima shoot my shot like tayler though
praying on my downfall gon’ change my behavior
i’m preying like a hawk to guarantee that you a failure
i make it hard to breathe and then break your inhaler
i’ll derail ya
kicked away his .38
that jalen rima, jalen nailor
no wake, oh
don’t wanna be you, don’t go to baylor
now i’m looking in the mirror cause this taper fade from taylor
got me in another zoney zone
put you on the ropes
get me lit, you still need air support
i see you popping smoke
it don’t matter, no service, no data
i’m standing two feet on the top rung of the ladder
i thought i saw god so i leaned and tried to hug him
then he turned around and sweet chin music’d me off the top of it
got me humbled me quick, i’m not buggin’
triple black, stack money klan
i’m amber london
yes sir, stay low motherf_ckin’ key
but still a monster, rockstar with the energy
andre johnson, tennessee
before it turned to nrg
and if we talkin’ houston
rip pimp c
rip whitney
rip delle, skyln, knife, tylor, auntie natalie, emily
i know i missed a few
saying anymore will sadden me
but rip to anyone who think that they can rattle me
i don’t care if you think that i won’t blow up
you always wanna talk about me ’til i show up
or ’til i go up and get that b_tch
lil leslie had grow up and forget that [censored]
lil leslie tryna tell me not to swear when i rap
but i swear, if i see you it’s a wrap
burrito, taco sh_lls ring ya bell
man, let’s just leave it at that

- aka wuzi

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