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izaya tiji - smushed lyrics

[intro]
ooh, ooh
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

[verse 1: izaya tiji]
might just beat that hoe back in ’til that b+tch get loose
he was talkin’ on the internet but that boy do not sell no packs
[?]
pull up but that boy some cap
[?] you throwin’ up
i had put my poles up
yeah, we put the poles up
we otl, we put the lights off
and these choppas, we might [?] the copter
with thesе sticks might pull up to yo’ trap, yeah
reppin’ so hard, made my city fly, uh
rеppin’ so hard, made my city fly, uh
no, this ain’t no bb+shot
them .22s just for [?]
[?] might run yo’ fade
bro mad ’cause his b+tch gave me brain
go k!ll me, you won’t get no name
they switched ’cause i stayed the same
i’m switchin’, switchin’ through these lanes
bust yo’ b+tch, no kevin gates [?]
i knew that sl+t was so two+faced
i seen that sh+t, yeah, in her face
i seen that sh+t, yeah, in her eyes
[verse 2: ysk]
can’t trust that b+tch, she f+ckin’ lyin’
they think i’m suicidal but these pills just ease my mind
i’m tryna get high
poppin’ all these roxies, demons in disguise
i knew our time was up so i just came back to say bye
tried to stab in me in my back, this glock [?] gon’ change his mind
f+ck it, crack the seal, sip the bottle
i just f+cked this bad hoe, model
why he sending threats on instagram, that sh+t i do not follow

[verse 3: izaya tiji]
i’m smokin’ [?] right to the face
might have to throw my zoots away
them boys, they on the interstate
them boys, yeah, on a little chase
they makin’ fun of me, they trollin’ just ’cause i be hearin’ things
if you’d seen the sh+t that i had seen then you would probably k!ll yourself
if you went through the things that i went through then [?] hate yourself
you thought i said “heal yourself” but i said “h+ll no”
them drugs, they make you see yourself
no, you can’t be yourself

[chorus: izaya tiji]
imma slime that boy ’cause he got [?]
way i count the check, yeah, got my thumb blue
hate the way i’m droppin’ these racks on these dumbass lil’ shoes
stand on these n+ggas’ neck, [?] get smooth
[bridge: ysk]
yeah, young n+gga, smooth
stand on necks ’til he smooth
neck just like, like
[?]

[verse 4: ysk]
i just hit the lotto
come through spendin’ racks like i just hit the lotto
trust nothing, yeah, that’s my motto
sayin’ some sh+t that would make a grown man hit the bottle
i’m in the back, this glock, yeah, turn this b+tch full+auto
put them lil’ racks down, that ain’t no money
these lil’ n+ggas funny
i just keep gettin’ higher and higher and higher
talkin’ to myself, i hear some talking back
all that talking, got that lil’ boy whacked
ratatouille, talkin’ rat
they talkin’ to themselves but they can’t hear me talkin’ back

[outro: ysk]
they talkin’ to themselves but they can’t hear me talkin’ back
they talkin’ to themselves but they can’t hear me talkin’ back

- izaya tiji lyrics

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