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big cezze - static lyrics

[intro]
(rell on the track)

[verse]
[?], so when i show my love, might not seem right
fake love was done in the dark, it comin’ to the light
you ain’t got no heart, i see it in your eyes (hmm)
don’t got no love for no n+gga, make ’em all cry
[?] read between the lines
you the b+tch that see a f+ck, she treat me like the guys
push up on the kid but it was perfect timing (mm+hmm)
fast forward on they ass, don’t need a rewind
if n+ggas try to leave me for dead, i ain’t [?]
i ain’t tryna see if each twin go get a blindfold
if you lookin’ for me, probably somewhere in the sky, though
i just wanna stack dog sh+t with my ho
it’s still f+ck five, i only run if thе boy comin’
you the type to [?] anything so you stand for nothin’
[?] get her ass, baby mamas where it’s [?]
ain’t no n+gga evеr had to tell me go and make the money
ain’t no b+tch get up with me, b+tches know what’s up with me
my lowest point was your highest point, still couldn’t f+ck with me
last n+gga pulled an album move, love don’t cost a thing
wake him up, i’m kickin’ down that door, ain’t wanna let me in (ain’t wanna let me in)
[?] through every 9 inn, i use a vpn
you ain’t see my face in the men, i’m playin’ somethin’ then
i ain’t never trippin’ ’bout no l’s, took ’em to the chin
runnin’ out of options, do whatever i gotta do to win
[?] come [?] went and got that static post
some days i don’t even wear my kit, b+tch, i grew up poor (b+tch, i grew up poor)
doin’ thirty seconds with my cousins walkin’ to the store
yeah, the slums was cool, but i wanted more
crude, this sh+t left me poor, streets don’t love n0body, not a friend or foe
granny said she ’bout to grab that switch and runnin’ out that door
and we still thuggin’ to the streetlights
couple up, so when i show my love, might not seem right
(fake love, you hear that n+gga go and he get out my sight)
(hottest n+gga trippin’ off some sh+t, we only get one [?])
(slight b+tch walkin’ in the room, that sh+t [?])
(why the f+ck you forcin’ off my hand? i’m tryna stop the violence)

- big cezze lyrics

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