bingsley otb - zeze freestyle lyrics
first verse:
they say ion gang bang
well lil n-gga try me thn
they say i b lackin
so kome run up on me thn
knock ur f-ckin dreads off
blow ur f-ckin top off
they said i ain’t wit the shts
went nd got another stick
u would think im playin hockey
how im moving with the stick
u would think dat im a doggy
the way i b hittin l!cks
nd they sayin that they know me
n-ggas swear dat im goofy
shoutout nugget
shoutout bill ee
n-ggas silly with the toolie
yall b playin tic toc
n-gga i be totin
ak with kickback
lookin like we fightin
n-gga u b totin
nd dats all for fashion
n-gga run up on me
idk wat happened
police askin questions
ur n-ggas b snitchin
my n-ggas b clappin
wen yall done performin
threat me on the gram
you won’t ever speak again
nd dats on the gang gang
nd my choppa sangin
nd it u get to dancin
said u never lakkinboy
but we know u lyin
why tf u cappin
12 gauge to ur face
now ur head missin
23 to ur bakk
now u michael jordan
second verse:
n-ggas wanna slide like they
heard its slidin season
so we poppin out the cut
nd i got division
plus a 40 in the cut
blow away ur f-ckin gut
n-ggas playin keepin up
nd they trynna catch up
b-tches trynna suck us
kuz we climbin up the ladder
climbin out the f-ckin gutta
shoutout kodak
but my gang they full of snipers
in the cut like im a taper
wit dat nina
dat baretta
40 clap
n-ggas drop
heard u trynna spin the block
but my n-ggas on they pivot
so i dare dat n-gga try it
send em flyin like pilot
talkin sht but we stay quiet
he won’t know it wen we pull up
we might even cause riot
move in silence
leave no witnesse
n-ggas flexxin
we gone run up nd finesse em
hoes b callin
issa setup
i ain’t stressin
keep a burner in my denim
if he run up he get done up
if he walk up he gets slap up
b-tches stay in line for the pipe
like a pipe line
nd my shawty keep em chopas
yh them ruggas
nd her possy they gorillas
they sum k!llaz
n-ggas wearin wigs nd sht wen they drive by
talkin bout he on my block
n-ggas where ur -ss at
talkin hot hot
now u shy shy
get bop bop
where ur papa
im a hot n-gga
call my 9 a pimple
wen i squeeze
it bust out ur temple
keep a glizzy in the safe
nd it never on safe
i was lookin at the wraith
man ik im finna have it
man ik i gotta get it
skrt skrt
ion kare i finna wreck it
on my ze sht
big zoe
wit a pool stick
ion even play pool
u want smoke like a juul
but thn tell me that we cool
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