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Mozzy

Genres: Hip-Hop

Killdrummy Lyrics - Mozzy

[Intro] 

Ayy, Phillipe 

Nigga, they told me you ran and hit the gate, nigga, when they hit Dre, nigga 

Blood, they told me you ran and hit the gate when they hit Dre, blood, why you ain't gang? 

Brudda brudda probably still be here, nigga 

Nigga, brudda brudda probably still be here, though 

Yeah 

 

[Verse] 

All you do is talk, nigga 

T-in' interviews and we ain't fought, nigga 

Always be the lightskin-dest soft niggas 

Stylin' put you on, and what you thought, that we forgot, nigga? 

So you should've bought a chain 'fore I viewed you as a broad 

How I'm the only Sacramento nigga in One Mob? 

'Posed to be Cookie Money, you told me buddy's a fraud 

Shout out to Lil Memphis, nigga socked you in the mall 

You ain't even pitch his ass, too busy placing a call, that's a DP 

Can't be the traits of a nigga that's from the Deep East 

How he the overseer of Oakland and he's a peewee? 

Told me Joe Blow wasn't Oakland, I ain't believe him 

Wanky doodle balls in your jaw, you suckin' wee-wee 

Two blankets and a towel, is JBay inside of PC? 

Allah said he ain't far from his brother, them niggas weenies 

We knowin' you was payin' for them features on your CD 

And you GF-in' that 40-year-old ling-ling 

59 mold too big for that lil' bling bling 

Pull up to your house on Kildrummy like ding ding 

Playin' with that 2Pac beat, tell me I'm lyin' 

You stubby or you cased, my nigga? Make up your mind 

Never trust a nigga that ain't never did no time 

That bounty, that don't count, it ain't nothin' like main line 

FBI requested the footage, you ain't deny 

Scared of Lil QB and he half of your size 

Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you ain't slide 

Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and cried 

Dre Feddi died, for certainly, you ain't slide 

Bitch, you got on TV, talked about it, and cried 

Dennis the Menace broke, he couldn't upload a dime 

Give that MCM backpack up, nigga, it's time 

Shout out Lil Blood and Sleepy, them still the guys 

Sold your catalogue for them pennies, I wonder why? 

Baby mama ask me, "Why he call a hundred times?" 

Tryna ride the wave, your streaming start to decline 

Ayy, dawg 

Nigga, I been on the road, rockin' stadiums 

You was in Modesto, barely filling up Palladium 

Called me for assistance when Wanky was on your cranium 

Vamp Life groupie, I know the goonies ashamed of him 

Kedda with the baby arm on it, them bitches dangling 

Big up to my number one fan No Dollar Damien 

Category internet killers, that's how we label 'em 

Somebody die every time I diss a nigga faithfully 

You can't do a show in my bity, nor in the radius 

You can't do a show in the bity, nor in the radius 

Gangland protection the only reason you hang with me 

Remind me of the bitch, emotional lil' thangiry 

And you put the clear coat paint on top of your toes 

Giggled when I seen it, like brodie really a ho, on fours 

'Bout time you called it quits, shit, I suppose 

You on your fifth song and I'm tired of doin' you wrong 

 

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[Outro] 

On my soul, nigga 

You know you ain't livin' like that, bitch ass nigga 

On the bity 

Nigga talkin' 'bout, "Nah, they tried to strip me, nigga, that's how it be when you be..." 

Shut your bitch ass up, nigga 

Ain't try to strip you, bitch, they stripped you, bitch 

They took your shit, bitch 

And took it to the pawn shop, ain't that where you recovered it from, nigga? 

My mama had your bitch ass runnin' through the gas station scared, throwin' money in the air, nigga 

Playin' with me, nigga 

Now big, when they deformed the foreign, ain't nobody die, bitch 

Punch your bitch ass in the mall, ain't nobody die, bitch, yeah 

Turned your bitch purse inside out in mutually, bitch, ain't nobody, bitch 

Yeah, when Dre Feddi died, bitch, ain't nobody die, bitch 

Shut your bitch ass up, bitch 

All this Funk or Die, bitch, but ain't nobody dyin' 

Man, we finna kill all that, nigga 

On my mama, nigga, I bang a right, nigga 

On Kildrummy, nigga, pull up in your motherfuckin' driveway 

Park this motherfucker, nigga, and ding ding 

 

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