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mori briscoe - death penalty كلمات أغنية

[chorus: mori briscoe]
since bro left all we wanna do is step
rundown, leave him gaspin’ for his breath
f_ck that, only penalty is death
we tryna dupp’ him, aimin’ for the neck
get up close, check him off the list
and i got folks with me for assist
better go get him, don’t miss
told bro up it knock him out his kicks, like

[verse 1: mori briscoe]
what the f_ck is a stepper to stompers?
walk through they block, ten deep, we marchin’
when they found him they said he unconscious
right hand the shooter but score like i’m harden
tell tg we smokin’ on jb
spin the sev with my gun off the safety
keep me and my gang out y’all lil n_ggas tracks, we all got guns like the navy
f_ck my opps n_ggas never on nothin’
long live lu throwin’ l’s like junction
get the drop from his b_tch that i’m f_ckin’
twin gon’ slide we gone shoot up the function
masked up tryna make sh_t scary
thirty my size, i ain’t talkin’ amiri’s
and my opps don’t spin sh_t clearly
how you a stepper but only spin yearly?
let’s tweak, four gz, four knocks in the v
ftl make it hot in the streets
they know the vibes, they slide they deceased
and we won’t make a sound when we creep
tried to get low but i already peeped
now his name on a hat and a tee
point blank shot, we ain’t shootin’ from deep
grrah, grrah, boom, he dead
feelin’ like shh, keep one in the head
green beam on but we turnin’ ‘em red
sha got shot now he gotta take meds
one thing about it i’m different
stay with a knocks, how the f_ck is we slippin’?
brodie said cl!ck it, i’m cl!ckin’
spinnin’ through koney i’m tryna go fishin’
couldn’t be y’all n_ggas doin’ bad
ftl winnin’ i know why they mad
spin with a beam, brodie playin’ tag
dip on the d’z, meazy do the dash
gbg how? they never get back
what did you do when your mans got whacked?
spinnin’ through the_, and i’m lettin’ it clap
so many shots [?]
that’s bae, that’s lexi
holdin’ my waist so you don’t wanna test me
what they say, it get heavy
bend through that block me and twin make it messy
pockets st_rdy but i ain’t a dancer
don’t think i’m soft ‘cause i’m rappin’, i’m handsome
we gon’ park up, hop out and blam some
mission complete give a f_ck about a camera
[verse 2: milo floxks]
yo twin why they talkin’ on bro?
like mez, jb, ain’t get smoked
adrenaline rushin’ when i start to throw
he got shot, he got hit in his throat
and y’all heard what i said in “don’t run”
me and lexi, hop out, two guns
[?] on his, we screamin’ “don’t run”
doa add a k, we don’t f_ck with ‘em
spin the 5th to the sev and have fun with ‘em
three n_ggas got packed like what’s up with them?
y’all steppers ain’t steppin’, my oota y’all run from him
i’m milo floxk and know i am one of them
that’s your homie then you better duck with him
spin through their hood tryna catch us another one
got knocks you dumb if you runnin’ up
free brodie mar we gon’ spin ‘til the sun is up

[chorus]
since bro left all we wanna do is step
rundown, leave him gaspin’ for his breath
f_ck that, only penalty is death
we tryna dupp’ him, aimin’ for the neck
get up close, check him off the list
and i got folks with me for assist
better go get him, don’t miss
told bro up it knock him out his kicks
since bro left all we wanna do is step
rundown, leave him gaspin’ for his breath
f_ck that, only penalty is death
we tryna dupp’ him, aimin’ for the neck
get up close, check him off the list
and i got folks with me for assist
better go get him, don’t miss
told bro up it knock him out his kicks

- mori briscoe

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