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zeeyt – 88 كلمات اغاني

[freestyle]
50k up on my wrist
50k up in yo b_tch
getting this money i flip it, i extend it up in this sh_t
man extended f_cking clips
there’s a dirty mac in it
this a dirty strap in it
shoe lace strap spazzin’ this sh_t

[intro]
you know, yesterday i was f_cked up, i was
d_mn, i was doing a hotbox at the f_cking movie theater with my homie
sh_t’s crazy bro, this is what i gotta say though
(see it in my motherf_cking face)

[verse 1]
b_tch if you see this arp you better leave
i can pull up to your party with some sh_t you never seen
and i only worry about me, can’t give two f_cks ’bout houw you feel
all you hoes be on some broke sh_t, with my homies getting bills
with my homies getting cake, extendos we lеt it rain
real sh_t all up in my blood, yeah that sh_t run through my veins
that’s gas all up in my lungs, man i swеar i want some more
young boy, yeah, yeah, from the p but f_ck with the smo

[chorus]
b_tch gun, kick, 808
bullets hollow 88
real n_gga all up in my face, realness that runs through my veins
[verse 2]
gas rolled in my blunt yeah, rollin’ thorugh the sun, yeah
f_ck all of these snake ass n_ggas, f_ck a lot of these hoes yeah
also hate being sober, just like chief sosa
i might pour some sh_t up and hate when it’s over
chilling at the sofa, weed and gun smoke yeah
smoking all of these people ’cause they talking crazy, hoe yeah
the most you ever poped was probably a f_cking pill
somebody call the doctor up the beat is feeling ill
so b_tch tell me what’s the deal, you gon’ top me off or not?
if you don’t then i call your sister up she gon’ sure gon make me cum
cause i play about myself i ain’t play ’bout no b_tch
my only goal in life right now is getting rich
yeah i want some i up on my wirst, yes i’m tryna freeze
and my whole crew crazy, d_mn, them n_ggas always ridin’ with bl!cks
type of sh_t that when they shoot them n_ggas never f_cking miss
and when i’m geeked out my body i don’t give a f_ck ’bout sh_t
yeah, yeah you know what it is lil’ homie roll you up in a spliff
not even active in the streets they do the dirty work for me

[chorus]
b_tch gun, kick, 808
bullets hollow 88
real n_gga all up in my face, realness that runs through my veins

[verse 2]
yeah, b_tch bullets 88
gun, kick, 808
backwoods, switches, and them ks
feel my heart just full of hate
b_tch ain’t even tryna date, just come and here give me brain
(yeah, just come here and give me_, yeah)
step on yo n_gga, have you ever f_cked with a k!lla’?
i don’t even f_ck with ratchet b_tches but still gonna go hit her
f_ck it actually nevermind, ’cause that b_tch prolly ran through
so i’ just counting commas over here with my goons
yeah, zero, zero, zero all up in yo bank account
i can never be on some broke sh_t count my money by the pound
i hop on a big whip, yeah carrying big sticks
you know that these bullets hollow, you gon’ take ’em all b_tch
yeah, trippin’ bout a hoe, that just could never be me
you can keep all of the hoes, i just want money b_tch
young nudy, money makin mitch, f_ck with a snitch then yo clique fall quick
[chorus]
b_tch gun, kick, 808
bullets hollow 88
real n_gga all up in my face, realness that runs through my veins

- zeeyt

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