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kazimir uh2o - a story written by a jerk lyrics

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okay, i start, n+gga shoot apart, he be shooting guns
n+gga shootin’, n+gga shootin’ guts, let me show my runs
what i did, what i didn’t do, see n+gga clush his move
double f+cked, cuz we in the streets, you know how we do
so i ride, i picked up my wife, she ain’t felony
what’s the word? i’m gon’ k!ll my thot, so she from kankakee
under my sock, there’s a f+cking pan, does it mean i can?
for sure i can, i can brush my t++th, tooth paste ain’t no scam
what we doin’? we be stealing cars, f+ck me, i’m on bars
oh sh+t! i just peed myself, do i sh+t guitars?
no i don’t, i’m a f+cking aunt, b+tch, i got no titties
ask my wife: “b+tch ass, what you want”, she gon’ flush my kidneys
we stop at hotel, feel like i’m role model, we be throwing bumpers
i got sh+t, likе forever lit, n+gga must admit
i’m on top, shady’s sipped my drop, you know how it go
you a flop, b+tch, i doublе popped, you know how we talk
i saw a pimp, that i barely knew, he just want some shoes
but i knew, he a foolish fool, so i shoot at roof
whitewash falling, so that pimp was looking like he is dead walking
i’m just tryna murder n+ggas and i don’t care if they big figures
we sit back to whip, i just brushed my t++th, they say im tay keith
play for keeps, slide for me, they say i’m too stripped
what be wrong? i just wear my pants, i ain’t got no tee
i ain’t got to mention tooka, cause his ass is with odee
we slide to shop, wifey gave me top, i be thick as f+ck
my fat ass grabbed a huge ass mass, should i touch the grass now?
i be toting guns, doing sh+t for fun? b+tch you got manbun
press this b+tton, h+ll nah, it’s a trigger, you just shot your finger
got the nerves, plus i keep proverbs for some n+ggas like lil force
who is him? i don’t know nothing, he probably a corpse
oh sh+t! i just mentioned tooka! did it sound like wooka+wooka?
i forgot that we been sliding with my wife, we be like hooka
see this n+gga von, he ain’t got no phone, what he did with bun
timmy be a scum, f+ck me like i cum, shut the beat, uh+um
say you tough? what you did? all you did + you hung
you did hang your gun, you too scared to shoot, boy, you on a run
“but what ’bout story, you forgot about it? you said you lil’ proud of it!
you a liar, b+tch i’m really tired, f+ck kazimir, he fired
he ain’t tell a story!” ughum, boy, you want the story?
i ain’t got nothing to tell, so please get off my territory



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