Mozzy - Dropp Sum lyrics

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Mozzy - Dropp Sum lyrics

[Hook: June] Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin' Just bought a new yicki now I'm tryna knock somethin' Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin' Bullets flying they won't stop coming I can't get no sleep My guilty conscience haunting me We sliding through with a 100 somethin' Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin' [Verse 1: Mozzy] Other the years n***as shared many tears Laid him face down then fed him from the rear (bang in peace bruh) You're queer if you don't slither for your gang member If I call ya lil bruh then I'm a yank with you I got shooters from the meadow that will spank n***as Cut lines or pop bubble I'm the same n***a Grew up in the streets that's what made a n***a They got a pig out all the time saving n***as Penetrate his body we don't graze n***as Think of retaliation every day n***a Laws closing in I've been praying on it s**as lurking in the shadows they be preying on me [Hook: June] Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin' Just bought a new yicki now I'm tryna knock somethin' Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin' Bullets flying they won't stop coming I can't get no sleep My guilty conscience haunting me We sliding through with a 100 somethin' Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin' [Verse 2: Mozzy] They say change always good when it's for the better You ain't gotta question my gang so you know I'm with whatever Flock together, birds of the same feathers Couldn't have been raised better took a different route Lost a son to the streets wish we keeped him out I sacrifice my life for these living grounds I want to see the daughter of my eldest smile You ain't slide for me then what's the difference now Four [?] shells pen a n***a down How they get my address tryna figure out Gone set it down gone set it down They keep hearing all these d** got me in and out [Hook: June] Retaliation all we tryna to do is drop somethin' Just bought a new yicki now I'm tryna knock somethin' Have your gun ever jam when you was tryna pop somethin' Bullets flying they won't stop coming I can't get no sleep My guilty conscience haunting me We sliding through with a 100 somethin' Retaliation all we tryna do is drop somethin'

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