faze kaysan - category* lyrics
lyrics from snippet 1
[chorus: babyface ray]
cried from burberry to my soul, ayy, throw that category
[verse: babyface ray]
plenty guns, plenty clips
forty longs, lil .36
you seem hard, gta
foreign cars at the crib, lil’ b+tch
money elastic, n+ggas be laughing, packing
far behind my past and sh+t
demons lacking, birds scratching
say the wrong thing, n+gga, catfish
take off like nasa
if we got a problem, my n+ggas might play up my n+ggas
got a good girl like curry, a n+gga get tired
shoot all the acting at the crib, he play like we ain’t signed—
lyrics from snippet 2
[verse: g herbo]
they look at that slizz and we can’t even scr+pe, they skip to state, for real
righteous+ass vr, trap cost three, and we winning the race, for real
f+ck the casе, we gon’ go on a chase
put the foot on gas, now thеre ain’t no brakes
i ain’t giving no pass, get the chance to take
we just got—
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