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IT'S OVER

Mozzy

Hip-Hop/Rap

1,122 Shazams

Lyrics

They gon' try and smoke me, if I'm loafin' On my momma, I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper (ah) Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ah) Make you famous when I drop you (ah) They gon' try and smoke me, if I'm loafin' On my momma I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper (ah) Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ah, ah, ah) Make you famous when I, yeah I refuse to be the one to freeze With the blammy, that's on granny They prayin' the judge do a nigga scandalous, they can't stand me They told me 'bout the meetings y'all havin' Thought we was family Like I wasn't eleven or twelve Copped it from Pansy, real child of the trenches You ain't in these politics Then stay up out our bidness You ain't hoppin' out on skits You counterfeit the killers It ain't hard to tell you hang around us for the image Came around with them intentions (yeah) I'm the one that held the homie down throughout his sentence (on Pebbles) I'm the one that buried Lil' Tamira's brother Diggy (on Pebbles) I'm the one that put our jurisdiction in position I put sticks in niggas hands Call commands and they gon' listen They gon' try and smoke me If I'm loafin', on my momma, I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ha) Make you famous when I drop you (ha-ha-ha) They gon' try and smoke me, if I'm loafin' On my momma, I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ha) Make you famous when I, yeah (ha-ha-ha) Homicide on top of homicide We on that typa time Who ain't slid? Did more than you did You niggas out ya mind Every time somethin' happen to one of mines I'm down to ride When I ain't have no transportation, bitch, I found a ride I was mad at breaking news when blood was found alive He was suppose to die, we slithered off in overdrive (ha) My dawg back from that attempted, he did over five Nah that was over ten, and he ready to go again HellGang hella slimey, niggas know we is They left it open, shoulda closed it, we throwin' shit If you ain't kill him, keep yo' thang, you bet not throw that bitch She gave us the rental and she told But I don't know that bitch They gon' try and smoke me, if I'm loafin' On my momma, I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper (ha) Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ha, ha, ha) Make you famous when I drop you They gon' try and smoke me, if I'm loafin' On my momma, I'ma soldier Pull up on you, blowin' out this Honda, it's over We gon' get our closure with this chopper (ha) Won't expose you, bitch, I got you (ha, ha, ha) Make you famous when I, yeah
Writer(s): James Andrew Perez, Vega Daniel Cruz, Timothy Cornell Patterson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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