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kei$tackz - i got [2x remix] كلمات الأغنية

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[chorus: kei$tackz]
(i got them… haha, yeah)
(i am the… yeah)
(i got the… yeah)
(and i got your… yeah)
i got them (what he got, i got them bands)
i got them (bands) bands
i keep a gl!cky right here by my side just in case a n_gga wanna f_ck up the plan
i am the (what am i, i am the man)
i am the (yeah) man
i am the man in command, so we ain’t buddies, lil b_tch, i ain’t shaking your hand
i got a (what else he got, i got that pow)
i got a (yeah) stick
i got a stick in the gl!ck and it’s for any n_gga that got too much dip on his chip
and i got your (what else, and i got your hoe)
and i got your (i got your boo) b_tch
i got your b_tch in the crib and she laying on me doing all that relationship sh_t

[verse 1: kei$tackz]
when we get there, go and head to the back
his b_tch said she unlocked the door for us
got the heat in your hand, but you won’t even fire
so tell me how you claiming you dangerous
just a few years ago, wasn’t i a n0body
so b_tch, don’t even try hang with us
n_gga, wait till i’m popping, i’m making a profit
i slid to his block, now he changing up
yo, tell me why he ran of in a hurry
thought he had a 30 like curry
clean slate, but the money too dirty
n_ggas want beef, no jerky
and she make it clap. no thunder
hit a n_gga with a stone cold stunner
put a p_ssy n_gga 6 feet under
i got a 30 for when i’m outnumbered
[verse 2: 301tonee]
and i got the glocc
watch how i aim for his top when i upping it
seen this b_tch at the club, she just wanted to fucc
but i told her no, baby, i’m celibate
it don’t count it if you gimme the mouth though
tell me why they keep chasing the clout, bro
he was hot with the fingers till my n_ggas seen him
(now he act more like a mouse though)
all this ice, i be covered in water
you can play and act dumb if you wanna
i can get yo ass whacced for a quarter
bet them bullets be hot like the summer
got the glocc that b_tch sound like a thumper
most these n_ggas as broke as they jumper
that b_tch call me 4 times but no stunna
don’t got time hit decline i don’t want her

[chorus: kei$tackz]
i got them (what he got, i got them bands)
i got them (bands) bands
i keep a gl!cky right here by my side just in case a n_gga wanna f_ck up the plan
i am the (what am i, i am the man)
i am the (yeah) man
i am the man in command, so we ain’t buddies, lil b_tch, i ain’t shaking your hand
[verse 3: ayeechri$]
i got some brain when i was in detention
she wanna f_ck just to get mentioned
glock with a contract, it come with extensions
i’m better then n_ggas, so i know it’s tension
see i got the plan (the plan) the plan n_gga
man, i hit me a jay and i jam n_gga
i don’t act like i’m hard, b_tch, i am n_gga
how we beefing, boy, you is fan n_gga
bro got that chopper mother f_cker singing it sound like a opera
bro said to slide, sh_t, that is a honor
any beat you give me i gotta slaughter
i’m getting money, little n_gga, i stack it up
all of the lyrics i said i can back it up
he on the wrong block so we gotta pack em up
his life is a joke and lil n_gga, i’m cracking up (ha ha)
not talking money, no conversation
man, i’m real as it get don’t need explanation
just know i’m packing for this vacation
man, i’m not ducking sh_t, f_ck the situation
you know that i got weapons to spray on his block
i’m getting money, lil n_gga, you’re not (i’m getting money, lil n_gga, you’re not)

[verse 4: j blvnt]
my name in their mouth til my d_ck in their b_tches
she gone off the xo giving hugs and kisses
better than rappers the way that i’m gifted
they thinking for me everyday it’s christmas
so now we locked in like prison
you talking, we drop in from the ceiling
i’m with the guys, how we living, we fried (look at all those chickens)
i’m in my bag like what i spent a bag on
i know these n_ggas be plotting attacks on
gang with a weapon and maybe a mask on
but like a virgin in bed, they won’t last long
say i can’t spit, you deserve to get spat on
i ain’t the sh_t til these n_ggas get shat on
k!lling these n_ggas but we don’t do black on black crimes
unless these n_ggas is gassed on
shout out to hitler, i’m concentrated
no, i don’t give a f_ck and they probably hate it
they call me blunt so i’m obligated
to smoke anybody with a problem hating
n_gga you gotta die
i can tell that you caught the b_tterflies
f_cking with me and the chopper gon sing just to put em to sleep like it’s a lullaby, b_tch
[verse 5: chop]
bacc door a n_gga like i’m task force
i’ll slide on em for a crash course
fucc a b_tch throat, make her voice horse
playing with the p_ssy like its wii sports
i got the (yee, blvnt)
roll me another, i’m getting high like a god
i don’t know why she crying like that
i told her don’t succ me, i just want a hand job
putting dots in a n_gga like scan_tron
leave a n_gga bl__dy like a tampon
had to throw all them shots at a n_gga
they getting attach to em like a clamp on
her titties hanging just like a chandelier
text in my dms, i think you a queer
sn_tching ya dough, i ain’t talking bout deer
(yeah, it’s only my third day out here)
i see that you got some money, cuhz
i’m growing a beard and you got some fuzz
had to send me a n_gga went flying
i threw em out the window like his name was buzz
i’m hanging with 2x, don’t fucc wit n0body
you fuccing with bro, ima load up a shotty
you duccing my smoke so i go to your body
we picc it, we roll it tana like a dolly

[chorus: kei$tackz]
i got them (what he got, i got them bands)
i got them (bands) bands
i keep a gl!cky right here by my side just in case a n_gga wanna f_ck up the plan
i am the (what am i, i am the man)
i am the (yeah) man
i am the man in command, so we ain’t buddies, lil b_tch, i ain’t shaking your hand
i got a (what else he got, i got that pow)
i got a (yeah) stick
i got a stick in the gl!ck and it’s for any n_gga that got too much dip on his chip
and i got your (what else, and i got your hoe)
and i got your (i got your boo) b_tch
i got your b_tch in the crib and she laying on me doing all that relationship sh_t
(we gone)

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