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zotato - 435 lyrics
435 lyrics
[verse 1: zotato]
zotato in this sh_t
spitting through the mask like mf doom
i’m like who is you, i send you mfs straight up to yo’ doom
r.i.p the villain, pay my respects when it’s due
no waves that i’m riding but i only see blue
in my head, cause i’m always thinking sh_t you never knew
call me bz cause i’m busy in this b_tch you never move, yeah
man i’m hov to yall, ain’t spend a dollar since i got it
and these 1s still talk small
think big, get cash, give em whiplash
we dashin’ on the game, like ctf and back
i’m walking in his kicks, check z in new vans
working till the night is old we flowing with no river dam
[pre_chorus: zotato]
tato when you coming back? (you can just come check my @)
move into another vessel
i’on need my rebels back
had some trouble writing in my pad
i take my time wit’ it
new flows, i get
no rolly watch my time to hit it’s z
[chorus: zotato]
yeah, yeah
fresh boy, pull up
rooted from the bank, where we all gon’ show up
yeah, yeah, yeah
new noise, hol’ up
had to put my foot down, them folks don’t know us
yeah, yeah, yeah
fresh boy, pull up
rooted from the bank, where we all gon’ show up
yeah, yeah, yeah
new noise, hol’ up
had to put my foot down, them folks don’t know us, yeah
[verse 2: zotato]
donating to my enemies to flex on all my balances
despite the help they falling off the beam, i watch them panickin’
i’m packin’ in and laugh at him, only on behalf of him
they can’t take the fame or blame them fakes been on the fad and trends
plotting ends to meet my end, but i’m the one with graphs and pens
villain of the story, who gon’ catch me with another m, dawg?
on top of the hill, packin’ up my snowball
didn’t drop, cause at the end, it travels most far
and this sh_t, ain’t hard
standing on, cop cars
spittin high_tech bars, oh my god
3_stock my opps
if you play me in a game of smash, you’re gonna get dropped
i’m into fair games, and the m dunk on you b_tches
been a long day, now i feel like burning some bridges
got the candles on fire, what i spit look like litwick
and i’m counting digits like i’m counting minutes till my sh_t is finished, yeah
[chorus: zotato]
yeah, yeah
fresh boy, pull up
rooted from the bank, where we all gon’ show up
yeah, yeah, yeah
new noise, hol’ up
had to put my foot down, them folks don’t know us
yeah, yeah, yeah
fresh boy, pull up
rooted from the bank, where we all gon’ show up
yeah, yeah, yeah
new noise, hol’ up
had to put my foot down, them folks don’t know us, yeah
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