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izaya tiji - goin in lyrics

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yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i got the racks so im blowin’ it
know my shooters they goin’ in
left her, yeah, goin
rockin that prada, like we blend in
i got that glock so im blowin it
big, fat ass bankroll, ‘even wan’ bend
might scam his ass n+gga, yeah, he got the benz
religious hoe, yeah she commit sin
i couldn’t lie to you, bae don’t get sh+t
lean off the yerc, can’t pick up the stick

[verse]
piece of the oxy, i am a fish
im with elites, i ain’t no l!ck
yoppa put ’em right up out of them sticks
flyin’ to l.a. to f+ck on this b+tch
we flyin’ to cali and swingin’ this b+tch
boy, dont cop no ring for that b+tch
she wanna f+ck+ the gang and sh+t
big ak it just bang n’ sh+t
make no mistake, cuz it’s dangerous
im tryna f+ck, the hoe tryna hang and sh+t
won’t quit shootin’ until i see brains and sh+t
where are yo’ n+ggas, i thought you claimed that sh+t?
we might tear down the range and sh+t
leave a n+gga so deranged and sh+t
leave a n+gga so d+mn faceless, b+tch
we in beni’s eating steak and sh+t
can’t f+ck with that n+gga, he lame as sh+t
funny ass n+gga, he just a skit
she want a s+xtape, i took a fl!ck
loap up the hk, b+tch lets get it
b+tch lets get it
childish ass n+gga, yeah, just like disney
pourin’ the pink stuff right in my fizzy
no, i dont drink red fizzy
hanging up on that b+tch, yeah, yeah
i told that b+tch i was busy
n+gga gon’ get blitzed, for them chips
n+gga i ain’t playin’ with sh+t
stupid ass drum in the clip, put ’em in a spliff, smoke his ass down to the tip
and no, this ain’t no chopstick, this is a broomstick, this is a mopstick
im in the ‘stu til 6, cause im locked in
i found my n+gga so fake, boy, i blocked him
i found my n+gga so fake so i cropped him
aye, i just had to skrt on the cops ‘nem
she suck the d+ck so good, like, god d+mn
b+tch tryna play me like, b+tch sit yo’ ass down!
n+gga stay talking that sh+t, put his ass down
(ahem)
you know i got good reefer in my lungs now
yeah
[chorus]
i got the racks so im blowin’ it
know my shooters they goin’ in
left her, yeah, goin
rockin that prada, like we blend in
i got that glock so im blowin it
big, fat ass bankroll, ‘even wan’ bend
might scam his ass n+gga, yeah, he got the benz
religious hoe, yeah she commit sin
i couldn’t lie to you, bae don’t get sh+t
lean off the yerc, can’t pick up the stick
(yerc!)



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