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youngbagchasers - i miss zomb lyrics

[intro: hopoutbl!ck]
(hombre, made da beat d_mn it)
hopout, hopoutbl!ck n_gga
hopoutbl!ck, hopoutbl!ck, hopoutbl!ck n_gga (bardaproducer)
i got fetty on me right now (1hundro did it again)
hopoutbl!ck, hopoutbl!ck

[verse 1: hopoutbl!ck]
we was in that kia fishing, prayin’ that we catch a vic
i catch a wsm n_gga on my man, he gettin’ sent
and they like what’s that on your gun, lil n_gga this a switch
and i’m the biggest torcher, n_gga i just sent the blitz
ain’t no chillin’, cause once i f_ck, you gotta dip
a n_gga try run, the yopp made him do a flip
and i just diors, i ain’t f_ckin with the ricks
i can’t leave this b_tch alone, cause when i’m f_ckin she got grip
i can’t leave the crib alone, i got [?] on my hip
and cam got cooked cause he was talking out his lips
we in beef with the whole city, we ain’t got no picks
we caught a n_gga, then we chased him out his kicks
i like the arp with me, it ain’t got no kick
in la traffic, got me running with the bl!ck
well if he shoot, my twin like mello on them hits
n_gga tried talk, i told him shut up, you a b_tch
who i want smoke, ion know, i can’t pick
i need a new pack, i’m trying hop out with a switch
[verse 2: 9side ree]
i can’t wait to catch a opp, i got so much f_ckin anger
wanna hang with them? they in so much f_ckin danger
bro bang the glock a few times and every time i roll
i’m so trigger happy, i shoot every time i pose
30 shot stick, that b_tch pokin’ through my shirt
you can’t run when we shoot, b_tch i feel like lil durk
y[?] tried slide, p[?] sent the blitz then
you don’t wan get shot, don’t be in them pics then
i don’t put these hoes inside my beef, that’s b_tch sh_t
i don’t play that field without my cleats, that’s big sh_t
we don’t give a f_ck about they wreck, we tried ’em
he was tryn’ play ball on our side and we fried him
i’m smoking 3 with lil snipe, them n_ggas vapes
but i smoke q5 and lil booga too, they shake
we four deep, masked up inside that chevy
what’s his name gon’ die soon, have y’all paragraphs ready
lot of n_ggas food down, they ain’t even did it, they spaghetti
yes i heard of nardo wick, i got my ratchet at that getti
yes i heard of nardo wick, i got my gun when i pump my gas
fingerf_ck that b_tch, the switches come out way too fast
he was in that wheel so i start bl!ckin’ through that glass
i like lil top on that court, that boy bad

[verse 3: mere pablo]
n_ggas hear that stutter, they start stumblin’ and trippin’
this 40 a big b_tch, it got turkey b_tts and titties
before them n_ggas got to turn around, it started glitchin’
brodie hoppin’ out that g, like what’s all that dissin’?
this a big 4 pound, ain’t walkin’ round with no smithon
bro just tapped that b_tch twice on your man, he wouldn’t miss him
and you who did that sh_t to your [?], come get with him
ain’t n0body from qrizzy block ain’t never catch no k!llin’
so many shots we got on us, they said we do too much
i had to tell lil meir calm down, he tryn’ shoot too much
the 4 ain’t never on they block, we made them pack it
switchy glizzy start actin up, tap it twice, this fast as f_ck
he caught a headshot outta bound, they shoulda told him duck
that milli made a mess, i bet that [?] n_gga got stuck
that switchy left him on his couch and he still ain’t get up
they got imaginary bodies, they just make sh_t up
[bridge: ybcdul]
n_gga, it’s mr disrespectful
and ion give a f_ck who you is, n_gga, i will disrespect you
n_gga, it’s mr disrespectful
buddy and the fro and the rizzy and the snipe

[verse 4: ybcdul]
i was providing for the guys when i had 700 dollars
but what you think i did when i got my first hunnid thousand?
spoke on josh, went straight to crazy ryan crib and we bonded
zomb just kept slidin’, he said i got show n_ggas i still got it
i told bro if you with it then i’mma back ya play
he said bro let’s bend the 9, we hit that block the same day
we got our drop, they said they found out where jeezy stay
zomb and eem suit up, told ’em i’mma take the easy way
now we outside his crib, smokin’ weed just chillin’
and they can’t see us cause you know the wheel tinted
and his b_tch walked outside the crib, and we start grinnin’
she don’t think it’s three n_ggas in the wheel, which [?] gon’ k!ll em?
the cops parked across the street and f_cked our plans up
bro just came through with the yopp, like free bandup
and every time we get a drop, you know we come through f_ck sh_t up
when murda lok jump out that ride, he send sh_t up, it’s just a must

[outro: ybcdul]
n_gga, it’s mr disrespectful
they know i really diss the dead, yea that’s my f_ckin special
this that disrespectful music
ion give a f_ck who you is, if you ain’t got no pics

- youngbagchasers lyrics

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