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zide! - cross3d? كلمات أغنية

[intro: zide!]
f_ck you, chris

[verse 1: zide!]
why the f_ck you lying?
look me in my face like, why the f_ck you crying
you said, you said don’t be on that timing
i said girl, why you lashing out, gon’ make me violent
looking at your eyes while you’re sitting there in silence
this is zide, why the f_ck is you so quiet?
demons in my head, every day i just be fighting
finna roll a joint, yeah you know i get to lighting
baby girl i’m hurting, you can hear it am i right?
we ain’t gon’ make it in the end so why we trying?
pushing everything away on my ambitious timing
but i’ll smoke the good gas man, this sh_t just got me flying
i can give you everything and everything just ain’t enough
my time is getting closer, think i’m running out of luck
they asked me if she hurt me i said “i don’t really give a f_ck”
passing me the papers, yeah i’m finna roll it up

[verse 2: zide!]
sh_t, i’m finna roll a blunt
pull up on the city, yeah you know we f_ck it up
you can see i’m hurting like 11 bodies up
and the weed it smell like skunk (d_mn)
d_mn
talking sh_t, we go to your hood and pop the trunk
shooters popping out the cut, shooters popping out the truck
d_mn, this lean gon’ get me stuck
tryna’ run up on me, you gon’ find a bl!cky tucked
this a drink of purple weed, b_tch i’m crossed up
i just, i just told her give me some
d_mn, i just told that b_tch to lay me
told that b_tch to come and suck me up and make me lazy
yeah the head, yeah the head gon’ make me crazy
pullin’ up with choppers, yeah i’m dropping about eighty
sh_t, i meant a hundred
i told that b_tch to go cause’ she ain’t give me nothing
where the f_ck you going, ain’t no games like why you running?
we pull up, we chop up sh_t that sh_t get ugly
lil’ b_tch was playing i just told her come and f_ck me
never mind, f_ck that lil’ hoe that b_tch is dusty (dirty ass b_tch)
been smoking gas till’ we get slow
we been on the top sh_t from the get_go
pistol in the burbs, i’m from the ghetto
i ain’t never seen your true colors you a gecko
call me on (???) cause’ i can’t ever let go
sign up in kansas, felt like isiah pacheco
b_tch told me that the weed was gone, i said check hoe
uh, ain’t none of it for you hoe
kick b_tches out the crib, felt like they knew larusso
(???) up on arctic b_tch, we ride it and get too cold
i just pulled up on the ops like about 2 poles
one block will do the shooting, other one just for show

- zide

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