lirik lagu zotiyac – crunchtime freestyle
i dont like these n-gg-s or these b-tches neither, i been outside chasing sh-t down feel like a cheetah, i be wit the gang i be wit some bad people, an they dont tell n-body when they shooting at people, these n-gg-s got it backwards must be tryna get indicted you talking bout some smoke? f-ck boy dont get me excited, smoking on some pressure got me feeling like a pilot, foe new ain’t wit extras take yo treasures like a pirate, n-gg- took the stand now he can’t stand no more, they dont understand the plan so i can’t stand no hoe, first that n-gg- was a fan then he turnt to a john doe, leave yo sh-t cooking like a pan we got work on the stove, lemme find out where you staying we gon walk in like a store, real n-gg- f-ck a stripper cuz i only know one pole, and i never could be bitter cuz i live for all my bros choppa first name derrick come thru slamming sh-t like rose
i might blow out that muhf-cka , scope out a muhf-cka, crack a n-gg- egg and knock da yolk out that muhf-cka, we ain’t doing favors when we smoke out a muhf-cka, grab da ziplock an pull some dope out that muhf-cka
caught ya homie filled that boy up wit some hot sh-t, we dont do mosh pits b-tch we do glock clips, aye – you ever had a n-gg- shot at you then miss, and later on when he die you gotta explain that sh-t? me neither uh , we keep heaters uh
da d e eat a n-gg- talking seasoned huh, got n-gg-s running off when they see me for no reason huh, got n-gg-s in my dms claiming that we beefing huh?
stupid , you got the tools use it unnecessary purchase cuz we know you ain’t gon do sh-t talking bout you if the shoe fit n-gg-, new chains you a new lick got a new thang wit a new grip, bayonet on that b-tch cut ya tongue out and the two lips, joccboy n-gg- i might die for this sh-t, was a glockboy now im riding for my n-gg- aye f-ck 2018 cuz sh-t f-cked around got thicker i lost more than 3 of my brothers, we ain’t even got no pictures , sh-t f-cked up i know they watchin down on me , r i p like p o p i hold it down homie , in these streetz these n-gg-s sweet i keep sum sour on me , always prepared when beef unleash i keep a pound on me
remember in da 6th grade it was children play , now we like n-gg- f-ck ch-r-s its a drill today
you want fame and fortune we ain’t built da same
aye n-gg- f-ck billboard we got bills to pay
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