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zide! - strategy كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: j.t.m.a]
the pack feed, the pack feed, the pack feed
the pack feed, the pack feed
strollin’ through your hood without no casualty
i lean ’round the cash and i take it from ’em happily
i be in the field, plot thinking of a strategy
’cause i might have to walk a n_gga down without no cavalry
strip a n_gga salary, i’m taking all his gatherings
[?] speakin’ s_xually, i’m tryna get the bag i see
skips up out the foreign, imma [?] casualty
i got it in my sh_t before this sh_t becomes a tragedy
sh_t becomes a tragedy, my n_ggas finna rattle me
minority, squad players like a heavily
i go out with a bang and n_ggas know i load a weapon [?]
my n_ggas moving step in place, stay ahead of ’em
[?] in them halls man, i ain’t going back
pull up on the traps while i hit it from the back
n_ggas gettin’ mad ’cause i’m running up a bag
if a n_gga want the static automatic get to blasting
opposition tryna slide but we gon’ leave a n_gga parked
i was [?] in the fuel i use in after dark
n_ggas don’t wanna slide, these n_ggas lame these n_ggas marks
if i talk about the sh_t i’ve been through where do i even start
’cause i’m about to go r_t_rded, gotta finish what i started
brodie talkin’ on the net and i ain’t liking at the mark
if a n_gga get to chippin’ imma have to let it spark
maybe tryna do a drill, just know the bullets go far
better hit all your targets
[chorus: j.t.m.a & zide!]
strollin’ through your hood without no casualty
i lean ’round the cash and i take it from ’em happily
i be in the field, plot thinking of a strategy
’cause i might have to walk a n_gga down without no cavalry
strip a n_gga salary, i’m taking all his gatherings
[?] speakin’ s_xually, (d_mn) i’m tryna get the bag i seez
skips up out the foreign (wait), imma [?] casualty (mmmm)
i got it in my sh_t before this sh_t becomes a tragedy

[verse 2: zide!]
hop on this beat so you know that i snapped in it
rapping it, open that medicine cabinet
taking his yurt so you know that sh_t too legit
up in a poll so you know that i’m shooting sh_t
y’all wit a [?] glock got a ruler clip
don’t flash that gun if you know you not shooting sh_t
run up on me, i’m with the crew and sh_t
i got the gash just like i’m a jew and sh_t
hold on, wait, that sh_t don’t even make sense
aye, pour up a four and then pour up some more
now we cookin’ this sh_t like a motherf_cking smore
hold up, i know that i said that before
but i’ll say it again ’cause that sh_t was hard
one foot in your grave, one foot in your face
i’m stompin’ you, the 45’s they is chomping you
you in that car so i pull out the heat, now stopping you
d_mn, wait, hold on, wait
red light, i ain’t a blood but i’m pollin’ some red
i got the blues that don’t make me a fed
you on your ass and i’m still making bread
don’t play with them shooters, get hit in your head
stay with the bread just like i’m a baker
brand new choppa, it came with a laser
people kept hating this shocking that sh_t like a taser
now i’m on your ass and you call me a glazer?
up in your hood with a razor
up in your b_tch and she loving a player
owning this b_tch man, i feel like the mayor
f_cking a freak and i pull on her hair
come in with snipers best lit for the glare
up in the court i said i wasn’t there
but b_tch, i’m a liar

- zide

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