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lirik lagu zide! - cross3d?

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[intro: zide!]
f~ck you, chris

[verse 1: zide!]
why the f~ck you lying?
look me in my face like, why the f~ck you crying
you said, you said don’t be on that timing
i said girl, why you lashing out, gon’ make me violent
looking at your eyes while you’re sitting there in silence
this is zide, why the f~ck is you so quiet?
demons in my head, every day i just be fighting
finna roll a joint, yeah you know i get to lighting
baby girl i’m hurting, you can hear it am i right?
we ain’t gon’ make it in the end so why we trying?
pushing everything away on my ambitious timing
but i’ll smoke the good gas man, this sh~t just got me flying
i can give you everything and everything just ain’t enough
my time is getting closer, think i’m running out of luck
they asked me if she hurt me i said “i don’t really give a f~ck”
passing me the papers, yeah i’m finna roll it up

[verse 2: zide!]
sh~t, i’m finna roll a blunt
pull up on the city, yeah you know we f~ck it up
you can see i’m hurting like 11 bodies up
and the weed it smell like skunk (d~mn)
d~mn
talking sh~t, we go to your hood and pop the trunk
shooters popping out the cut, shooters popping out the truck
d~mn, this lean gon’ get me stuck
tryna’ run up on me, you gon’ find a bl!cky tucked
this a drink of purple weed, b~tch i’m crossed up
i just, i just told her give me some
d~mn, i just told that b~tch to lay me
told that b~tch to come and suck me up and make me lazy
yeah the head, yeah the head gon’ make me crazy
pullin’ up with choppers, yeah i’m dropping about eighty
sh~t, i meant a hundred
i told that b~tch to go cause’ she ain’t give me nothing
where the f~ck you going, ain’t no games like why you running?
we pull up, we chop up sh~t that sh~t get ugly
lil’ b~tch was playing i just told her come and f~ck me
never mind, f~ck that lil’ hoe that b~tch is dusty (dirty ass b~tch)
been smoking gas till’ we get slow
we been on the top sh~t from the get~go
pistol in the burbs, i’m from the ghetto
i ain’t never seen your true colors you a gecko
call me on (???) cause’ i can’t ever let go
sign up in kansas, felt like isiah pacheco
b~tch told me that the weed was gone, i said check hoe
uh, ain’t none of it for you hoe
kick b~tches out the crib, felt like they knew larusso
(???) up on arctic b~tch, we ride it and get too cold
i just pulled up on the ops like about 2 poles
one block will do the shooting, other one just for show


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