Correction Lyrics GI Joe (Kobe) by NWM Cee Murdaa

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Lyrics

(Intro)
Go, Murdaa
Neco boutta shoot y'all
Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
Cash, skrr, 30, skrr, 30

To the opps who duckin` me cuz pu**y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n***a goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*t*h I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n***a goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)

{Verse 1}
Guess what time, we front line
Bombin` sh*t like Kim Jong-Un (30)
Pull up fast, won`t see me but just know I`m gon` see you
I buck choppas, I buck macs, I can buck a uzi too (Brr, boom, boom)
I got 1 Glock it do justice, but I like buckin` with 2 (I do)
AP gang that`s on my wrist, Ain`t always pay that`s on the mall (AP)
n***as know I never play, if you diss me won`t see tomorrow
And my boy they really trap, our traps look like call the halls
And I mean no what the bih get killed, if you come break the law
Who dem n***as, we dem n***as that popped him and all his n***as (What?)
They like ``Murdaa gettin` richer I can tell bout all these pictures``
Hoes be flockin` just like pidgeons (Brr)
Pop you fast won`t be a victim (Boom)
Yeah they know that I`m a rapper but at heart I`m still a killer (Murdaa)

To the opps who duckin` me cuz pu**y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n***a goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*t*h I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n***a goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)

{Verse 2}
Boy don`t  run, Imma catch you (C`mere), pray to god cuz Imma bless you (What?)
38, this b*t*h special, rip your tissue and your vessels
All the shells, It`s gon` catch `em, leave yo` ass bent like I press `em
Told that b*t*h don`t think you`re special, ten more b*t*hes I ex you (I do)
f**k you twice won`t even text you, call you when I`m tryna sex you
Talk too much I would`ve kept you but I kicked your ass and left you
I peep n***as tryna steal my drip and sauce just like they plank `em
But they can`t do it like me, been told them boys I`m bigger rankin`

To the opps who duckin` me cuz pu**y I ain`t duckin` you (Raah)
And if I catch a n***a goosin` then you know I`m pluckin` you (Tell `em boy)
I`m like magic with this tool, I up the squad to 32
And I ain`t goin` back and forth, b*t*h I ain`t playin` ducked up goo`
I pop 1, I pop 2, I pop 3, I pop 4
I popped him, I popped her, Pop the perc, I`m on go
Brand new Glock, it take 30, I shot Kobe, 24
I`m that n***a goin` mansions
Crackin` sh*t like GI Joe (What?)

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