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mixed by mezuai
lyrics mezuai
vocals mezuai


MEZUAI! "REJECTED"

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Written by: @tempo1
Mixed & mastered by: @tempo1
Produced by: nite

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Tempo - Hell & Back (nite)

Dosage

4. jaym + tempo - yves saint laurent (hallowed)

produced by @uhhmarye

lyrics: 
(i love you, zach)
zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

my slime poppin’ with that spaz
and my nigga, marye, getting back
free my cousin, mari, out of that trap
i’m in this hoe, finna run it back
i spend a band on this bad bitch
i’m getting green, nigga, just like cabbage
this hoe bounce on me, nigga, like a rabbit
like keep it a bean, bitch, how can i have it
bleh

i show you bread now shut the fuck up
i whip out my dick, cause she wanna supper
she throw a fit, cause i don’t wanna cuddle
this hoe tryna line me when we cuddle
we caught that boy in his bed
man, i brought out tec then i stop his snore
when i sip on deuce, nigga, that’s a shield pot
god forbid for the niggas tryna smoke my core
this hoe trynna play me like a fiddle
but she call me mi amor
i swear she a whore
this hoe on my line,
she trynna hit me up
i ain’t talking tupac shakur
yeah

ayerp: 
twin, he hit that door
nigga, you step out of line
me and zachary in this bitch
and we throwin’ 3.5
i’m with my fuckin slime
niggas tryna run up bat that nigga down (head tap)
i’m the same young nigga
doggin’ srt, do it all the time
nigga tryna run up, he fried
nigga tryna run up, get hitsticked
backseat, she wanna fuck on me
i tell that dumb bitch, kick shit
we spin your block like a wheel still
nigga tryna run up,
then he get hit with a blue tip
but if i pass it, you won’t hit him
walk it down fast, shit, in a insta

zachrii:
walk you down with big tec
this hoe trynna fuck up my racks
told her im blasian
now she call me rex
she sat on my lap, she pushing my tech
this bad hoe shedding tears on leg
call that boy elmo, leaving him red
shot that boy two times with that spaz
now he need a med kit

in my mention
it’s ya hoe
she on some sad shit
she tryna guilt trip, bitch, you on bt
that boy a hoe, saying where his treaty
you is a grown man copping a plea
man, how the fuck broke niggas talk to me
my shooter run around with that bean
we put your ugly ass on a tee
man, that boy a pussy, man, he fan of me
i put a panorama on a beam
i put a panorama on a scope
this hoe a drug, nigga, just like coke
bleh

(bitch ass, nigga
sent yo fuck-ass to the lobby
the fuck
slatt
slatt
sluhhh)

walkin ft. ayerp (uhhmarye)

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doubt it

Racks Ft. St.Pxckastan (Prod. Vanquish)

I put the headphones on im gon pop it
she wanna pull up get fucked yeah lock it
ion give af bout a ho i got options
i know 20 of her shes common
big body swerve she chirp
get on my nerve she chirp
bitch not a liar she freak she flirt
bitch im the one it aint ever going to work
bitch im the one it aint ever going to work
fuck off my line you dont wanna go to war
i get the money in chips galore
steal his whole bag like chips ahoy
swag on my shirt got fashion boy
no drama bitch no actions boy
got bags on bags gon cash in boy
sick of the hoes annoyed x 5

yea yea yea she speak my language
huntin em down throw the fade quick
hit then i dip lil bitch i vanquish
made a happy life lil bitch i made it
que tu hiciste lil bitch? she spanish
i dont got time for a ho ill trade it
upgrade the car at the lot i trade in
bitch wanna pull up she jerk jamaican
i stash the weed gon smoke in my basement
i wont fuck the bih wan fuck on her best friend
you wont catch sum shit wont catch a replacement
catching sum fake shit
swerve down the lane lil bitch im racing
i hit the dash my tires they blazing
smoke out the blunt i want smoke it out im bakin

I put the headphones on im gon pop it
she wanna pull up get fucked yeah lock it
ion give af bout a ho i got options
i know 20 of her shes common
big body swerve she chirp
get on my nerve she chirp
bitch not a liar she freak she flirt
bitch im the one it aint ever going to work
bitch im the one it aint ever going to work
fuck off my line you dont wanna go to war
i get the money in chips galore
steal his whole bag like chips ahoy
swag on my shirt got fashion boy
no drama bitch no actions boy
got bags on bags gon cash in boy
sick of the hoes annoyed x 5

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