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shofu - bojack lyrics
[intro: kezura]
aye!
[producer tag 1: omarcameup]
omar on the come up!
[producer tag 2: oddwin]
ayo’, oddwin
[?]
[verse 1: kezura]
shawty give me head [?]
[?] bl!ck [?] brain
if he wanna’ [?] for the gang (ha, bah! yuh)
[?] b_tch [?] crib ’cause i had to hit a l!ck and let the [?] the place (aye, aye!)
kezzy ain’t got no restraints (b_tch!)
say what i want, i’ma do what i want
i got money and drip, i’m the god of rain (god of rain)
push all these broke b_tches back, ’cause i get to the bag
if you see me, don’t call my name (call my name)
body to body, she call me her dad
i ain’t callin’ her back, ‘less she offer brain (she offer brain)
[refrain 1: kezura]
uh, what? oh
i don’t even know what i’m sayin’
pull up with a glock, a_k, better aim at yo’ brain
and i hit whеre i’m aimin’, ugh
i don’t really f_ck with you b_tches (b_tch, b_tch, b_tch)
sorry that i gotta’ say it, uh
dеdboii kez, dead or alive
know that i’m the greatest, huh? (oh)
[verse 2: tokenblack]
aye
shoutout my n_gga, oddi
i’m ridin’ around, nike all on my body (all on my body)
y’all n_ggas copy
i’m straight to the top, ain’t n0body gon’ stop me (facts)
y’all n_ggas sloppy
and that’s why i never step out of the posse (never)
t_f with the nani, i’m ridin’ around in a shirt that say “nani”
[refrain 2: tokenblack]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye
weed in my body, that sh_t got my life movin’ slower
she got a bag that she wantin’ her boyfriend to coach her (money)
i’m eatin’ good now, everything i eat is kosher
ridin’ the city to get an expensive mimosa ([?] the part, hol’ up)
[verse 3: tokenblack]
they know the emoji, that’s why they be ridin’ the wave (ridin’ the wave)
i thought they couldn’t hate no more but they findin’ a way (findin’ a way)
i thought he was real then i found out he lied to my face
so if you ain’t gang, i ain’t movin’
i gotta’ get paid
[verse 4: shofu]
i gotta’ keep chasin’ the cheddar
i need it, it’s part of my daily endeavors (yuh)
he lookin’ shocked when i spray the beretta (bah!)
if i come to your block, then i’m changin’ the weather (brrah!)
gun on my hip, you not takin’ the pressure (nah)
if you f_ck with me wrong, you gon’ lay on a stretcher (bah!)
i’m clean, not a stain on my leather
if they sayin’ i changed, then i changed for the better (d_mn!)
a whole ‘lotta’ guns, they don’t miss it
my shooters around, they get paid to get busy (bah!)
run in his crib with tha’ thing if he diss me
we gon’ knock off his face, they gon’ be like “who is he?” (god d_mn!)
we spin through his block ’til he dizzy (yuh)
this heater gon’ give him mo’ [?] than [?] (bah!)
b_tch, i’m a god in my city (yuh)
it’s gon’ be a whole ‘lotta’ art when we drawin’ the semi’ (brrah!)
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