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zekko mzn - light the scene كلمات أغنية

(intro)
zekko mzn:
(smoke on the beat, b_tch!)
yeah… huh (grrah), huh (boom!), huh (go!)
mzn! (ay, ay, ayyy!)
let’s go, let’s go!

[chorus: zekko mzn]
your block dry as h_ll, we slide, then light the scene (brrrt!)
i popped out that cut with a .30, i’m clutchin’ the beam (boom!)
your og cryin’, he seen the red dots on his spleen (p_ssy!)
he talk on the ‘gram, got clapped in them amiris jeans (boom!)
f_ck what they claimin’, i’m steppin’ with shooters who fiend (facts)
they poppin’ out windows, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout limousine (nah!)
say he a demon? i’m blessin’ his ass with this beam (boom!)
turn him to ash — he gone, like we blowin’ some steam (grrah!)

[verse 1: zekko mzn]
f_ck all that rappin’, we slidе with them glocks in our backpacks (boom!)
caught his ass lackin’, left blood on his snapback (slatt!)
n_ggas be cappin’, thеy goofy, they never got getback (nah!)
spin through they section, my shorty got two straps (brrrt!)
why he talk tough? he a hoe on them voice calls
seen him in traffic, he dipped when that rolls stalled (skrrt!)
i’m in the cut like peroxide, your whole clique soft (facts)
drayko my shooter, he ridin’ like no laws (go!)
[chorus: zekko mzn & drayko savv]
your block dry as h_ll, we slide, then light the scene (pow!)
i popped out that cut with a .30, i’m clutchin’ the beam (boom!)
your og cryin’, he seen the red dots on his spleen (d_mn!)
he talk on the ‘gram, got clapped in them amiris jeans (facts!)
f_ck what they claimin’, i’m steppin’ with shooters who fiend (uh_huh)
they poppin’ out windows, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout limousine (grrah!)
say he a demon? i’m blessin’ his ass with this beam (grrah!)
turn him to ash — he gone, like we blowin’ some steam (b_tch!)

[verse 2: drayko savv]
p_ssy boy barkin’, but ain’t never bit (nah!)
we walk his ass down in designer and spit (spit!)
i up this fn, hit his lips, now he twitch (boom!)
ain’t duckin’ no smoke, i been itchin’ to blitz (yeah!)
you postin’ them threats? that’s cool — we logged in (cl!ck!)
we found where you stay, now yo’ baby mom cryin’ (b_tch!)
savv with the pressure, i’m knockin’ off kin (bow!)
i’m zooted, i’m spazzin’, i’m swingin’ this fn (brrrt!)
one in the head, no reload (nope!)
he caught a hot round to the earlobe (boom!)
zekko said “go,” so i go, let it blow
now his mama need tissue, that funeral low (p_ssy!)

[chorus: zekko mzn & drayko savv]
your block dry as h_ll, we slide, then light the scene (grrah!)
i popped out that cut with a .30, i’m clutchin’ the beam (boom!)
your og cryin’, he seen the red dots on his spleen (yeah!)
he talk on the ‘gram, got clapped in them amiris jeans (facts!)
f_ck what they claimin’, i’m steppin’ with shooters who fiend (go!)
they poppin’ out windows, ain’t talkin’ ‘bout limousine (nope!)
say he a demon? i’m blessin’ his ass with this beam (boom!)
turn him to ash — he gone, like we blowin’ some steam (brrrt!)
[outro: zekko mzn]
(zekko in this b_tch, b_tch!)
don’t play wit’ us
mzn x savv — we lightin’ the whole scene, hoe!
(skrrt—boom! boom! boom!)

- zekko mzn

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