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lirik lagu izaya tiji - send em up

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[intro]
(ok is the hardest, i swear to god)
(we—we gon’ be ok)
hoo
hoo
hoo
hoo
hoo, hoo
hoo~hoo, hoo
ayy

[chorus]
lost a lot of my friends (ok is the hardest, i swear to god), they won’t forgotten
my bullets, she wan’ have s~x, yeah, i just called it
yeah, they gather ’round these band, this here thot wetter than a faucet
you can call me kodak, yeah, knew it was fake when i popped it
[sinning?] ho, she ain’t got no dad, but she keep glock in her pocket
send ’em up, now he play for the rockets
slam dunk, yeah, i’m pullin’ yo’ top b~tch
pockets empty, you should be ashamed
it’s lint in yo’ pockets, you know that you lame
different dude, nah, he could be the same
remember when i carried the glock in my hand
[verse]
money tall, i’ma short n~gga
no you can’t call me babyface
no you can’t call me lil’ uzi
if i stand on my money i’m 6’8
ayy, [and i remember i ran into yo’ gang?], can’t tell me what the b~tch say
i put a scope on my choppa, i put a scope on my chop’ for the mid~range
now watch him flop, yeah that’s 2k
he was like a fly, droppin’ like d~day
i ride with fye, i got that heat wave
got a lot of cheese, sittin’ on p~pape’
i need a crown, i need my bk
dior savage, yeah she come this way
diamonds on yellow, call that p~ss~lake
get on my level, yeah, that’s the best thing you could do
and i’m a rebel
we don’t follow no rules, it’s no way you could lose
broddie went federal
yeah he was rattin’ in that box, yeah, had to turn him to a goop
no i can’t settle
no i can’t settle for a b~tch, like, “no ho, can’t love you”
making promises to me, like the whole time you was f~ckin’ on dude
i broke her back she turned to a fiend, hit me every night, no i can’t do you
got a bih’ fly and she went coo~coo
i had a israeli bih’ like, “ooh”
stand on yo’ money you 5’2
[?] mom said, “shoo”
gotta go dumb, can’t play me like a fool
lost a lot of men, run up and i shoot (flrrr)
[chorus]
lost a lot of my friends (ok is the hardest, i swear to god), they won’t forgotten
my bullets, she wan’ have s~x, yeah, i just called it
yeah, they gather ’round these band, this here thot wetter than a faucet
you can call me kodak, yeah, knew it was fake when i popped it
[sinning?] ho, she ain’t got no dad, but she keep glock in her pocket
send ’em up, now he play for the rockets
slam dunk, yeah, i’m pullin’ yo’ top b~tch
pockets empty, you should be ashamed
it’s lint in yo’ pockets, you know that you lame
different dude, nah, he could be the same
remember when i carried the glock in my hand


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