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sendin’ shit flyin’ - lil zephyr كلمات أغنية

[intro: lil zephyr & big murda1700]
(ayo, kutta) b_tch!
(trenchmade, you snapped on this one) uh_huh
turnt up, not tucked up, f_ck a opp, we gon’ leave his ass slumped up (boom, boom, boom)
otf, b_tch, i’m steppin’, n_gga (steppin’)
long live tay, long live smoke (rest up)
f_ck them n_ggas, they all gon’ choke (p_ssy)

[verse 1: lil zephyr]
spin that block, i’m dumpin’ that stick (skrrt, skrrt, boom)
hollow tips rip through a dumb b_tch whip (bah, bah)
talkin’ that sh_t on the net, got clipped (stupid ass)
he was cappin’ on live, now his mama all sick (cryin’)
i don’t play no games, i don’t do no scr_ppin’
whole clip bust, all you hear is that clappin’ (brrrt, brrrt)
n_gga got hit and his body start tappin’
hood full of k!llers, no room for no actin’ (p_ssy)
better watch your mouth, don’t mention my name
i’ll slide with the gang, leave blood in the rain
n_ggas be hoes, they die for some fame
caught his ass lackin’, got hit with the flame (boom, boom, boom)
shoot up his hat, knock the thoughts off his brain
i’ma k!ll somethin’, n_gga, i don’t need cocaine

[verse 2: big murda1700]
yeah (go, go, go)
i’ma talk my sh_t, f_ck all opps, they ain’t gon’ do sh_t (nah)
hop out the v, glock spit like a b_tch (brrrt, brrrt)
heard he talkin’ on tay, now his name on a list (f_ck him)
we don’t do attempts, b_tch, we sendin’ out hits (facts)
pop out with zeph, we the realest in this (gang, gang)
otf steppin’, you know how it get (you know that)
opp b_tch swallow my nut, then dip (sl_t)
feds on my ass, but i still take risks
b_tch, i’m a menace, i live what i spit
murder who? murder them, murder that clique (boom)
gon’ ride with a drum, not no regular stick
in the h_llcat lurkin’, i’m spinnin’ too quick (skrrt)
f_ck a diss song, i’ma send his ass six feet
face on a shirt, mama cryin’, she missin’ him (cryin’)
[verse 3: lil zephyr & big murda1700]
(let’s go, let’s go)
if the opps in this b_tch, we gon’ f_ck this b_tch up (f_ck ‘em up)
gotta beam on the glock, i don’t need no luck (nah)
walk ‘em down close range, i don’t shoot from the tuck (boom, boom)
spin again, spin twice, make his whole block duck (duck, b_tch)
n_gga tried to run, but he slow as f_ck
.762 left him froze as f_ck (frozen)
we don’t show no love, we just load sh_t up (load it up)
n_gga diss on smoke, then we roll sh_t up (pack, pack, pack)
yeah, f_ck ‘em all, we don’t give no passes
n_gga got fried, left slumped in the grasses (goofy)
this sh_t real life, we don’t do no clashes
every opp we see, b_tch, we turn ‘em to ashes (dust, b_tch)

[outro: lil zephyr & big murda1700]
(trench sh_t, gang sh_t, b_tch)
yeah, f_ck all them n_ggas, man (f_ck ‘em all)
drench gang, otf, this sh_t for life (for life, b_tch)
spin blocks at night, leave mamas in strife (p_ssy)
don’t play with us, b_tch, we gon’ end yo’ life (boom, boom, boom, boom)

- sendin shit flyin

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