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lirik lagu big rizz - 6

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[verse 1: big rizz]
high as h~ll, 3 in the morning, we at [?]
peezy got a pint of wokisha, let’s get high
i got a pint of high tech, n~gga, let’s match
i’m a ghetto boy, n~gga, [?]
i’ll pull up with that chopper, on your motherf~cking set
shoot it at your head, it’ll knock it off your neck
i’m just a ghetto boy, baby, demanding my respect
touch one of my n~ggas, and guarantee you getting stretched

[verse 2: peezy]
i ain’t did sh~t but ball, you ain’t did sh~t but fraud
we ride h~llcats off the dog, b~tch, i been involved
she gon’ let me f~ck ’cause i’m a boss, play, i knock you off
n~ggas praying that we fall off, i got too much dog
sh~t, ran me up a quarter tick
fell asleep on my d~ck, b~tch, from drinking too much [?]
drink up, i heard my [?] lil bro gon’ need a splif
told him i retired from selling dope, this rap sh~t got me rich
i’m tryna leave the drank alone, but i’m in love with the sh~t
she can’t leae this d~ck alone, ’cause she in love with getting hit
might front your ass a bag, you better not short me one cent
he ain’t picking up the phone, now we sitting outside his crib
ice white as coke, came from baking soda mix
you can see the flake, when you bust open the brick
i’ma make her pay to f~ck me, ’cause i’m a pimp
’cause we are not the same, i ain’t them, b~tch, i’m him
[verse 3: big rizz]
hold on lil b~tch, you know that we ain’t them
[?] tell them that we need new kicks
so many hoes, got me thinking i’m a pimp
lil n~gga talking, lil boy, you a shrimp
rest in peace [?] he was really rich
young n~gga riding around with the bricks on [?]

[verse 4: icewear vezzo]
i ain’t did sh~t but cook up, put the [?] in it
soda whipping, every bag got a [?]
hundred thousand on the trackhalk, and blew the moder in it
twenty chains flexing, like i’m percy, ho, you know the limit
been having, ain’t no compitition, the vibe different
f~ck the oppisision, i’ve been rich, and i signed n~ggas
call my n~gga rizzy up, like what it look like?
heavy ass cuban, it just look light
fourty millimeters, said it good ice
charge a n~gga quarter brick [?] that’s the hood price
do my own shooting, i’m a hooper
[?] roley going stupid, chrome ruger like a stainless [?]
[?] i’ma pay the [?]
hundred boes or better, mix the tech up with [?]
purple jeans stuffed with ’bout a hundred, got my pocket hanging
all slips, all this dog sh~t, it got my pockets [?]
fourty tucked, i’ll leave a n~gga like i’m out [?]
million dollar n~ggas out the trunk, and now we got a major


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