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lirik lagu zaytoven - relations

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[part i]

[intro]
ayy, i’m in the spot with zaytoven
y’all already know what the f~ck goin’ on

[verse]
ayy, h~h~heard n~ggas say they was f~ckin’ with me, n~ggas capped out they mind
what the f~ck was they thinkin’? (n~ggas not f~ckin’ with me)
got n~ggas mad ‘cause i’m countin’ up bread everyday, every week, yeah that’s my motivation
6 in la, smokin’ exotic gas
hit it straight to the face, eyes low like a asian
cut that b~tch off we don’t have no relation, y’all n~ggas d~ck ride (zaytoven), that’s a new occupation
might f~ck up the nation (might f~ck up~)
our trip be y’all n~ggas vacation (c’mon)
n~ggas half of my size, if he tryna run up, i’ma beat that boy ass ain’t no placement
link up max, the twin threw me the lob
that b~tch top me so good, give her 5 star rating
brand new crib the community gated
i f~ck b~tches of all kind of races (c’mon)
sh~t i’m talkin’ gon’ feed generations, i been had six figures, y’all not tryna go there
b~tch all i rock is designer, i’m stepping in marni, i told the lil’ b~tch, “these is mohairs”
i’m sippin’ purple, no bonnie
i feel like muhammad ali, knockin’ sh~t out the program
beam on the glock, this sh~t godly
your b~tch sucking d~ck just like soccer, she ain’t using no hands (sit back), gang
[part ii]

[intro]
ayy, it’s not too many n~ggas really f~ckin’ with me, man
like seriously, like bar for bar, like lyric for lyric
not too many n~ggas f~ckin’ with me, that’s period

[verse]
ayy, ayy (c’mon)
this a mini drac’, not for accessory (woo)
i f~ck model hoes, why is you testing me?
i get geeked out my body excessively
.44 bulldog, gon’ shoot, i ain’t wrestling
need to pay me a bag to get next to me
block that ho once a day, she be stressing me
i just f~cked on your ho accidentally
30 rounds in this choppa, get 10 a piece
we got rackies too, what y’all boys wanna do? (b~tch)
i got more f~ckin’ wheels than a carnival (skrrt)
lil’ twin ready to spill like some f~ckin’ juice
had to get off the pills ’cause i f~ck with juice
richer than all my idols, can’t f~ckin’ lose
n~ggas can’t run a mile up in these shoes
n~ggas love actin’ wild, they never do sh~t
i got n~ggas that’s dyin’ to run into you
have my twin throw a bomb like cam newton
you ain’t talkin’ no bag then i can’t do it
i don’t gotta talk sh~t, let the fans do it
i can’t peep that boy sh~t, had to glance through it
that’s yo lil’ bitty b~tch? n~ggas ran through it
been had money before the advance
vs1 diamonds sittin’ on my wrist, i been sh~ttin’ on n~ggas, they ain’t have a chance (brr, boop, boop, boop)
gang, all of my b~tches be grown
don’t know what these n~gga on
i’ve been the one since i came out, i’m back in my zone, time to put these n~gga on
.4~.4~.44 bulldog, it keep barkin’, tryna find a bone
b~tch i got it on my own
i’m rockin’ issey miyake, mixin’ sh~t with chrome
i’m mr. put~this~sh~t~on
f~ck from the back, got that b~tch recitin’ all my songs
n~n~n~gga with me, watch your tone
most of these n~ggas that you would think are really real, really is sweet all along
i~i~i walk outside with that stick up on me, this for real, n~gga i be all alone
most of the n~ggas i’m ridin’ with be in the field, n~gga you be on the phone (p~ssy, brr)
[outro]
gang
come outside, come outside
we gon’ catch you, come outside (ayy)
ayy, sit back


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