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best of both - fz lyrics lyrics

[intro]
(nmt)

[verse 1: fz]
i been f+ckin’ with zee stack since “no days off”
i got hitters in my pocket, leave your rotate off
tell me why they only hate when it don’t make guap?
i’m in the cut, then i leave, bro, i don’t stay long
i ain’t the type to flex with the next guy’s phone
you could chef me if you catch me with an si stone (stone vvs)
if i give bro a pgp, he needs to see profit
told him send me nine bills to my btc wallet (take my id)

[verse 2: zee stack]
presidential timepiece (presi’), whippin’ up a nine+piecе
chillin’, eatin’ chinese, pinky ring likе five g’s (five racks)
brizzy twenty+five g’s, i know that this life’s peak
i just wanna find peace, limo tint my ride please (limo tint)
don’t know who i might see, kiddies on the side street
i see people change up (i did), sh+t, just had my brain f+cked
i ain’t never chain tucked (never), workin’ sh+t, this ain’t luck
fall out, then we make up, see me get my cake up

[verse 3: fz]
hittin’ vics with no collar, mad at me, i won’t call her
threw a pinky on my neck, it’s lookin’ like it’s cold water
g+way’s down, i’m in the ap with an eight+port
make them wanna hate more, take risks and break laws
q just hit my phone, he got a gara side login
i pull up in the bentley just to get the block poppin’
i don’t really have to brag, fifty quid in asda bags
one wagen, one lambo, me and bro was back to back
[verse 4: zee stack]
shorty said i love the block, i can’t even disagree
rappin’, but i miss my tea, whippin’ up a sixty+three
money don’t mean sh+t to me, i ain’t even gone clear
trappin’ in my moncler and i got this thriller on me
no time to get it wrong, give me grab’, i get it gone
i ain’t got time to waste, v6, private plate
flyin’ for a nine of flake, pointers tryna hide my face
i ain’t never turning off, i take it on and work it off

[verse 5: fz]
i never took the easy route, cash it through a pdq
if i told you what i’d done, i swear you won’t believe the truth (keep your mouth shut, though)
baby girl’s impatient, tryna take it off quick
yeah, i’m still flyin’ payments for a gated+off crib
i was l!ckin’ off deets with some bins that i won’t find again
low e is everything, i can’t ever slime my friend
private plates to private jets, louis v to hide the stress (lv, lv)
catch me overseas when i’m tryna get my mind correct

[verse 6: zee stack]
i don’t need n0body, studio by myself
always got fire l, para’ when i’m flyin’ sails
amg tire trails, all i know is buy and sell
louis vuitton, ysl, shout out to my clientele
thinkin’ i’m a higher scale, blue+face skydweller
cocaine white seller
eighty grand in jewelry sittin’ underneath my nike sweater
anywhere i see them n+ggas, pull up and apply pressure

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