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zaeanarky - crash! (prod.mathiastyner) كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
mathias

[chorus]
k!ll that n_gga, break straight inside his house (aye!), crash the party already know what i’m about (aye!), slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse(shh), blood pouring outta n_gga chest like a fountain(ba ba!), east side n_gga already know where i’m walking(aha), crashed on the funereal now his family pouting(baha!), can’t decide how many racks i’m scouting (ching!), like an attack not ready just scouting!

[verse 1 _ zae]
i’m f_cked up like the monsters that live under my bed, like my name michael blade straight through ya neck, sirens turn out from the house, must be the feds where we gon’ go now? pause. go the graveyard give a n_gga open seating. now we just schemin’ in the mother f_ckin’ beamin’, wait, where we gon’ go? where we gonna put his friends? where we gon’ bury this n_gga’s head? wait, lets burn em’ to a crisp give this n_gga a lil’ tan, hurry the f_ck up get in the back in the van, you already know the plan, roll down the window k!ll that n_gga mane

[chorus]
k!ll that n_gga, break straight inside his house, crash the party already know what i’m about (aye!), slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse(shh), blood pouring outta n_gga chest like a fountain (eugh!), east side n_gga already know where i’m walking, crashed on the funereal now his family pouting ,can’t decide how many racks i’m scouting, like an attack not ready just scouting, pass the mike to the next n_gga (dom) take my gloves off the job here is, done. if you gotta problem pull up to my mother f_ckin’ block but you better get ready to run, zae!

[verse 2 _ bonnet boy dom]
you know how we come, we come from the south_side, we got kids on the block, that’s why they outside, i creep through ya’ house, it’s all on ya’ homie, the opps ridin’ by so you know that it’s on me, k!ll that n_gga lay his body in the back, thieving street n_gga so you know where i’m at, wet down your block, shoot down a opp then i dip, b_tches be on me, gucci the fit, i am a k!lla, zae got the bag, i pull the trigga’, i tote with a mac, we step, they step down ya pals, we slice his throat, ya gang not from around, stepping culture to coat, i’m in new york i’m vibing with k!llers, your girls talking with me so you know ima steal her, i k!ll your daddy, i k!ll your momma, your sister f_cking n_ggas for comments

[outro _ zae]
k!ll the n_gga, break inside his house, crash the party you already know what i’m about, slit homie throat now he silent like a mouse, blood pouring outta n_gga throat like a fountain, east side n_gga already know where i’m walking, crashing the funeral now his family pouting, can’t decide how many racks that i’m counting, like an attack, not ready..just scouting. k!ll that n_gga, slit that n_gga throat now he f_cking dying, burn that n_gga! turn that n_gga to a god d_mn crisp, wife prolly’ suckin’ on my d_ck, alr’ know where i live..

- zaeanarky

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