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Mozzy

Lurkin

 

Lurkin

(album: Survivor's Guilt - 2022)


[EST Gee:]
(Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah

You know I still don't feel nothing, on my dead brothers
Dry snitches to his PO, when he's touched, guess he was scared of me
Qualified to lead us on this ride 'cause I've killed something
Homicide running through my mind, that's my pill bussing
Trauma I experienced back then, I ain't healed from it, still thugging
Even though they watching, I don't see 'em coming, fearing nothing
Buttered out my body in the field hunting
On the 'Gram bluffing, know what's up, soon as I seen you up it
In the fire we burn niggas, learn when that steel touch 'em (Nigga, learn)
Bet they won't hear anything from him, got to dig up him

[Mozzy:]
Appreciate the bail money
Know I paid him back soon as I touched, just 'cause it felt funny
Get off your ass and sell something
Promise not to tell nothing, Motorola cell bussing
Lock on anything that pose a threat, it ain't no tail tucking
Crop out anything ain't from the set unless he know something
Take him to the 'spital, 'fore he bleed out, ain't no help, dummy
BBs in his belt something, fleeking with the million drip
Floaters on the Delt' running, peeking through these mirror tints
They love the way I move, the bitch, it's spooky, need experience
Act like they gon' squeeze it when they beat me, shit get berious
Fifty for appearances, quarter on the back end
Don't call me 'bout no chain that niggas took if you ain't tapped in, tap in

[EST Gee:]
Hmm, yeah, the facts is, I was still getting active while I'm rapping (I was still getting active)
Tragic, niggas lacking and they families pick they casket (And they families pick they coffin)
Bodies still be happening, if you want smoke, I'm tryn' match it (I'm turning matches, nigga)
Big niggas get hit with a switch, turn into ashes (Brr)
Like, how he go from laughing to wheezing and gaspin'?
Trafficking in traffic, turn shooters into trappers (I turned shooters into trappers)
Fent' have you sick tryna cook a brick maskless (Tryna cook a brick maskless)

[Mozzy:]
We ain't mention attempteds, you niggas tripping

Went out for a day, bounced down, then went down again
I'm in love with glickys, play with heckles every now and then
Resume impeccable, really put them hours in
On Deezy, it get greasy, when it's up, I'm trying cheesy
Reconstructed facials on the pavement how we leave you
Niggas claiming bodies they ain't bodied, this shit tweaky
Suckers hit my bread and I went bonkers for Mom Neesy
Since she can't get her daddy back, couple of 'em got whacked for that
Urus trucks, back to back, they know that's the membership
You ain't did nothing recently for clique, you insignificant
Urus trucks, back to back, they know that's the membership
You ain't did nothing recently for clique, you insignificant
I'ma lay this shit

done

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