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guttaboi zay - no fear lyrics
intro: guttaboi zay
(bop, pop)
(bop, what?, gang)
(bop, bow)
(uhh, uhhh, uhhh)
push up!
its time to go get em
(flock flock)
verse 1: guttaboi zay
like, dottie2hottie and spinnin on nothing
like, yo bro died so how do you go?
ima rock that beat like push up on something
like, push up on me you gon get smoked
like, sosa my brother but he really an opp
like, he talk on the gang so he gotta get shot
(like ill push up got a million shots)
like, bro catch quan gon take off his locks
like, smoke on kev i dropped gdotty like
we gon step on his body
yagi b start spinnin cause they ain’t spinnin
i see an opp then im keeping my distance
got a million chops, but you still missing
like you ain’t my opp you dont up no bl!ck
like to many opps i ain’t fearing one like
brodie just up his gun
you wanted my trust and then it just died
like you was the one to get hit with the nine
ah, ah see an opp in the sky
like where was you at when jb had died?
like black boy moe keep telling them lies
cap in ya rap he ain’t gon slide
like i cannot wait till i smoke that moe
(like i cannot wait till i smoke that)
verse 2: ykbdrilla
why these n_ggas is talkin but n_ggas is chattin
catch adoubler then i’m making a basket
if i see jdot flacko i’ll shoot at that f_ggot
and we smokin on bluey cause he was a backhit
it’s crazy how nezzy dissaepered like magic
what the f_ck how he died that shi f_ckin tragic
and i wish i can catch n_gga moe in a traffic
roll up jb got me seeing static
who the f_ck is ant millz glad im smokin on jason
smokin jason like he got me faded
catch me a crip then i’m throwing like braden
like what goofy n_ggas don’t make hits
why dottie2hottie stay on wopo d_ck
and i roll up bluey cause he up in a spliff
if i catch me a pdot then he gon get lift
and if i see me quan then i’m crashing his sh_t
and my n_ggas be active get beat with the brick
this ain’t friday you still gon get hit
it’s funny how k!lla got shot in the hip
if i see av shoot that b_tch in her tit
like oh we smokin on
like oh we smokin on trip
dumb little n_gga put him in a zip
and i go on that block tryna let it rip like
n_ggas know that we smoke jayrip
we smoke that n_gga and you can’t do sh_t
ynd millz that n_gga a hoe
f_ck with my bloods and i f_ck with (my bto’s)
why you p_ssy ain’t droppin the lo
nlkk can’t want till i run into bro
jdot crippy that’s a no
talk on this app you can’t stand on ya toes
and kai millz n_gga is broke
atbk lookin for tazzo
like im really gon shoot through the locs
n_gga f_ck jb got shot in his throat
n_gga f_ck jb got shot in his throat
(f_ck jb got shot in his throat n_gga jb died suck my d_ck moe suck my d_ck suck my d_ck n_gga)
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