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aps17, kimemes, squidwardiard beats, & wekko - duplex lyrics
[intro]
squidwardiard!
[verse 1: kimemes]
i been makin’ money, yeah, i got my racks up
i don’t got a knee brace but i keep the strap tucked
smokin’ on the queen, got that b_tch packed up
poppin’ all these percies got me feelin’ mad f_cked
sprayin’ at your chest, leave you bleedin’ like a wocky slush
opps think they drippy when, all they do is copy us
cruisin’ down the interstate in a big body bus
quit doin’ coke, now i’m snortin’ up that poppy dust
commie propaganda got me feelin’ like a radical
not a ceo, but i still be makin’ capital
heard your b_tch left you, i’ma give her ass a call
cremated an opp and now i gotta pack it all
your music ass, now you gotta pack it in
water on my neck got me feelin’ like a palafin
i just copped a falcon, i’m not talkin’ peregrine
cruisin’ down the street and we aimin’ at the set you’re in
[chorus: kimemes]
me and dub gang did a ram raid (yup)
robbed bnz, now i’m mad paid (yup)
you not movin’ work, you a deadweight (yup)
i just put a hit out on the head of state (yup)
b_tch, it’s dub gang and we up next (yup)
drop a mixtape, it’s a success (yup)
flexin’ on the opps like a suplex (yup)
dub gang house, it’s a duplex (yup)
[verse 2: wekko]
i’ma buy some eggplant foams
i’ma drop a nuke onto your home
i’ma drop a nuke onto your car
i just made a opp look bizarre
i just made a opp look peckish (yah, yah, yah, yah)
you ain’t got money, i reckon (yah, yah, yah, yah)
you ain’t got money at all (yah, yah, yah, yah)
pull a gun and shoot you in the b_lls (yah, yah)
[verse 3: aps17]
one ’cause we come in first place, not second place
two ’cause we come in second place, not first place
three ’cause it’s aps17, wekko, and kimi
four ’cause i got some sprite in my cup
i’m from the southside but i ain’t goin’ down
spin on your block like a merry_go_round (bew)
burst on my b_tch, try that in a small town
noah’s ark with the drip ’cause i’ma make it drown (urgh)
[chorus: kimemes]
me and dub gang did a ram raid (yup)
robbed bnz, now i’m mad paid (yup)
you not movin’ work, you a deadweight (yup)
i just put a hit out on the head of state (yup)
b_tch, it’s dub gang and we up next (yup)
drop a mixtape, it’s a success (yup)
flexin’ on the opps like a suplex (yup)
dub gang house, it’s a duplex (yup)
[outro]
hey, this isn’t water, this is…gas! ahhhhhh!
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