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lirik lagu ​​​​iayze - ​​iayze vs jace!

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[intro]
(22)
speed, speed
speed, speed
speed, speed
speed, speed

[chorus]
hop in that car and it speed
he don’t got stairs, he don’t got breesh
ping pong, shoot, them bullets go ping
he ain’t on, dog water, lil’ n~gga with leash
i’m from the west side
baby, it’s head time
shoot at his bed side
n~gga, it’s bedtime
it’ll get like that, lil’ n~gga
slide through, hit like that, lil’ n~gga
i got 3 kids, ‘on’t pull out, n~gga

[verse]
red light, green light, n~gga
i’m in that go~zone, toll road, f~ck a red light, n~gga
baby, i’m top kid, i’m cool with some glogang n~ggas
you seen cujo slid, but i’ll have terentino get ya’ (22)
baby, come here i gotta vent ya’
and i’m still rappin’ like the rent due
bullets gon’ travel, hit ya’ dentures
.44 bulldog, seek you
murda flow, n~gga, i handle business
i got a .50 on me, get loose
i don’t sip henny or the grey goose
ran out of bullets, had to make due
[verse 2]
jace, chill
n~gga, chill out for the day (day)
i ain’t tryna’ walk through the rain (rain)
baby, you keep gettin’ vague (vague)
baby, ‘ont want you to stay (stay)
baby, you know i ain’t worried ’bout nothin’, i’ma just money step with the hunnids
baby, i want ya’ but ya’ some’
i’ma just sit back, smoke exotic
i upped a .50 on ’em but he runnin’
‘on’t do 50’s, i only want 100’s
ran out of ammo, i keep tryna’ bust it
she tryna’ get loads, tryna’ bust it
girl, i’m a nympho, tell ya’ kinfolk that i’m tryna’ f~ck it
(how?, how?, how?, how?)
girl, i’m a nympho, tell ya’ kinfolk that i’m tryna’ f~ck it

[verse 3]
(2~2~22)
(phew)
naw (what you mean?)
n~gga, you wrong (what ya’ mean?)
i got some demons in me, n~gga (uh~huh)
i’m tryna send ’em off (what ya’ mean?)
yeah, i’m tryna’ get him gone (what?)
might rob him with my rod! (what ya’ mean?)
he think he a demon ’til a n~gga k!ll ’em, we gon’ send ’em up to god! (we gon send ’em up to god)
[chorus]
hop in that car and it speed (what ya’ mean?)
he don’t got stairs, he don’t got breesh
ping pong, shoot, them bullets go ping (chill out, chill out)
he ain’t on, dog water, lil’ n~gga with leash
i’m from the west side
baby, it’s head time
shoot at his bed side
n~gga, it’s bedtime
it’ll get like that, lil’ n~gga
slide through, hit like that, lil’ n~gga
i got 3 kids, ‘on’t pull out, n~gga (what ya’ mean?, what ya’ mean?, huh, what ya’ mean?)
(22~2~2)


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