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kenzo balla – psa كلمات اغاني

[intro _ kyle richh]
grah
every opp shot
grah

[verse 1 _ kyle richh]
suck my d_ck
i_i’m on hots
he not a demon, he tough with his knocks
(like, how was you smoking my deads?)
man got dropped, he was all in my head
like, and these n_ggas not smoking on lay, bow
reverse to see how he lay
d_mn i got money, they think i’m the man
to_too deep, just me and my tan
n_n_ggas ain’t opps, they fans
what did you do when you ran into me?
d_mn, these n_ggas p_ssy
and we been on live on they block
he tryna reach, too late, been clapped him
(cl!ck, cl!ck)
put that boy in the past tense
opp n_ggas, soft no napkin
bullets gon’ put ’em to sleep, no nappin’
and these n_ggas be bluffin’ and chattin’
he think i’m p_ssy cos’ i went to college
come here, let me show you what a glock is
rip through his brain, i might f_ck up his knowledge
i been outside since a jit
b_tch, i was raised in the ville’
i was 13 when my brother had died, then i picked up a toley cos’ sh_t gettin’ real
too much feelings to put in a pen
all these feelings, i wanna go spin
bi_big bro told me to chill
you gon’ be good, when you get you a deal
between my brothers, we share every mil’
free the ‘ooters, who locked in the cell
loco, [?], bdot, [?]
love my brothers, i love ’em for life (ahh)
two twin chops, i don’t need to fight (ahh)
[verse 2 _ kenzo balla]
try to front, he got beat with the pipe
2_3 shots, i’m feeling like mike
keep a strap on my hip, no dyk_
spinning through courtlandt, let’s do this sh_t right
n_ggas dissing the 5 for the hype
i’m tryna catch me an o at the light
i send shots at they body, i’m not tryna type
like wait, who that in the room
oh he jackin the os? imma boom
she tryna f_ck with the wock, get into it
that b_tch [?], i keep me a boom
[?] new pack coming soon
notti got poked and put up on the news
how you smoking on bro, like what y’all n_ggas do?
me and my 50s really going kuu
shoot up the party if they getting jiggy
i’m big ebk, doa from the 50
oh they looking for me? come get wit me
shots to the belly, f_cking up his kidney
perky bussin’, got me dizzy
but sitchy stay on me, i’m always on 50
big dieos, diegz, i’m mixy
he run up, i flock my [?]
now let’s take a trip, do not fall
ray get to uppin’, tryna up the score
lil’ n_ggas, they ready for war
i spot me a shh_, leave him dead on the floor
imma flock and watch these bullets pour
hollow gon’ hit his body sore
when we dump, we tryna hit him more
f_ck a rapper, tryna get him gone
kicking they candles, everything dead
grab my chop, fill it with lead
when i walk, one in the head
that boy is awake, till we put him to bed
2_3 shots, he_he dead
when i spin through they block, all i see is red
put ’em to bed, tryna flock off the peg
i’m every o shot, n_ggas heard what i said like
[outro]
like what?
ahhh
every opp shot
everything dead
grah

- kenzo balla

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