lirik lagu zaeanarky – right out
[chorus ~ zae]
n~ggas talk sh~t so i air the block right out, this b~tch a snitch, my 30 on sight now, i’m getting ww might black out, p~ssy on smack down, just like lil kapow, i’m getting money, my money all fat now. i load the thirty, that sh~t on sight now, my money all dirty, gotta clean it right now. 666 a cult not a f~cking gang pal
[verse 1 ~ zae]
taking your life, i know where you at now. i ride around bh, i’m looking for more, take out a n~gga while he in the store,the cctv, it recorded in noir, sipping lean because i am bored. 666 so gotta so i gotta start a clique, then load up my clip, me and my n~ggas we pull up sticks, we beat yo ass, wait for a b~tch, then the snap a pic. i crash then i flip, war war war, i go steal your b~tch, you not with the sh~ts, so hold on n~gga, take a step back, ain’t playing with this, don’t think that i won’t k!ll you, but b~tch i pull up, extendo’ round clips we gon’ drill you
[chorus ~ zae]
n~ggas talk sh~t i air the block right out, this b~tch a snitch, my 30 on sight now, i’m getting ww might black out, p~ssy on smack down, just like lil kapow, i’m getting money, the money all fat now. i load the thirty, that sh~t on sight now, money all dirty, gotta clean it right now. 666 a cult not a f~cking gang pal
[verse 2 ~ zae]
i’m taking your life, i know where you at, i pull up b~tch put a bullet in your back, everybody told sh~t hold on, uh, i wipe you off the map, that’s not a fact, i ain’t playin’, n~ggas they slayin’, start my name with a crossed out z then i grab the f~ckin’ knife and make your ass bleed n~ggas talk sh~t but they ain’t with me
[chorus ~ zae]
n~ggas talk sh~t i air the block right out, this b~tch a snitch, my 30 on sight now, i’m getting ww might black out, p~ssy on smack down, just like lil kapow, i’m getting money, the money all fat now. i load the thirty, that sh~t on sight now, money all dirty, gotta clean it right now. 666 a cult not a f~cking gang pal, zae
[verse 3 ~ cj suprxme]
you can test me on a track
but i’m still making racks
if you messing with the bullets
then you’re messing with the pack
don’t like it when a p~ssy boy test me
don’t like it when a f~ck boy pests me
but i like it when your thottie say “yes please”
and i like it when she suck on my (woah woah woah woah)
like a p~ssy you get creamed and i ain’t talkin bout no soda
all your ex’s on my d~ck they call me chief sosa
you all heard “the serpent” but my old name was the kobra
and i’m handing out these bullets like my name was f~cking oprah
i can see you lurking on my page still, b~tch you a fan
copy all my flows b~tch like you was dirty dan
you thought you could get away 4 hours till i land
and i’ll rearrange his body, dodge these bullets if you can
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