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lirik lagu king zane – market crash!

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[intro: king zane]
smoking on
smoking on
smoking on

[verse 1: king zane]
smoking on runtz man this sh~t have you stuck (king zane let’s go!)
glock in my pants p~ssy boy better run
i’m too conceited i don’t need no luck
look up to my mom’s, only one that i trust
all by myself ain’t one got my back
promethazine fell in love with the act
break off his legs since that boy wanna act
f~ck b~tches, get money my paper gon stack
she using her mind but that b~tch isn’t smart
i don’t make music lil b~tch i make art
pass the gas, b~tch the pack smell like a fart
only want bud i stopped f~cking with carts
you think sh~t is funny? i’ll show you a joke
get hit in the chest the blood gon make you choke
f~cking yo b~tch i’m gon tie her with rope
king zane make him dance, that boy gon hit the folks

[hook: king zane]
i know these n~ggas mad (n~ggas mad)
i know these n~ggas mad yeah (n~ggas mad yeah)
cause i’m getting cash (getting cash)
king zane gon make it last yuh (make it last yeah)
lil b~tch i’m spending fast (spending fast)
gon make the market crash yuh (market crash yeah)
you got a target on you (target on you)
lil n~gga better watch his back yeah
[verse 2: king zane]
ever since i was small i been up on my grind
i don’t need no b~tch, man they all waste my time
don’t look at my t~~th because i’ll leave you blind
yeah when i get rich all my diamonds gon shine
self made i don’t need a boss just for a raise
king zane a prophet, i don’t need no praise
she swallow my d~ck eat it up like some lays
when you look in her mouth my nut throwing a rave (let’s go!)
f~ck that hoe, put that lil n~gga on blast (n~gga on blast!)
i got a green thumb cuz i’m counting this cash (counting this cash yuh!)
inside my bank it look like chloroplast
plant that boy, no no he never making it back (no, no, no, no, no, no)
b~tch i stay turnt, you know that i stay ready
she call me jawbreaker no ed edd n’ eddy (no ed edd n’ eddy)
i’m haunting yo dreams just like my name is freddy
i don’t make sense, you won’t see me with pennies

[hook: king zane]
i know these n~ggas mad (n~ggas mad)
i know these n~ggas mad yeah (n~ggas mad yeah)
cause i’m getting cash (getting cash)
king zane gon make it last yuh (make it last yeah)
lil b~tch i’m spending fast (spending fast)
gon make the market crash yuh (market crash yeah)
you got a target on you (target on you)
lil n~gga better watch his back yeah
[verse 3: $lamdunkreg]
same lil n~gga from the block
got the rock in my sock
if you want it come cop it like yeah
you know i when i link up wit zane
n~gga playing them games
sending shots to his brain (uh huh)
it’s a new year so they gon know my name
never trusting a hoe cause they want me fa fame
and i stay out the way tryna come in my lane
n~ggas wanna be me yea that really be lame
like woah watch how i switch up the flow
my n~ggas they goons they’ll come kick yo door
n~ggas really be tripping want beef over hoe
but i’m stacking this money you already know
like yea, she know i’m pressure like yea
ian come here for s~x really just want the head
n~gga dissed on the gang, he can’t talk cause he dead
7.62 rippin’ right through his head

[hook: king zane]
i know these n~ggas mad (n~ggas mad)
i know these n~ggas mad yeah (n~ggas mad yeah)
cause i’m getting cash (getting cash)
king zane gon make it last yuh (make it last yeah)
lil b~tch i’m spending fast (spending fast)
gon make the market crash yuh (market crash yeah)
you got a target on you (target on you)
lil n~gga better watch his back yeah
i know these n~ggas mad (n~ggas mad)
i know these n~ggas mad yeah (n~ggas mad yeah)
cause i’m getting cash (getting cash)
king zane gon make it last yuh (make it last yeah)
lil b~tch i’m spending fast (spending fast)
gon make the market crash yuh (market crash yeah)
you got a target on you (target on you)
lil n~gga better watch his back yeah
[outro: $lamdunkreg]
you know i get back on it
prolly taking yo hoe and i’m breaking her back on it
and i’m stacking these racks homie
n~gga try take it from me i’m bussing this gat on em
and my pockets they fat homie
n~ggas really be capping ain’t talking a hat on em
and i’m screaming out slatt homie
he was all on tha net we smoke him like a pack on it


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