kazzy chase – exchange freestyle lyrics
[intro]
i don’t even f-ck with bryson tiller
it’s cool, though
me & neek like this beat, though
yo
[verse]
i don’t like none of these n-gg-s
i ain’t like none of these n-gg-s
floating through the city with the same mother f-ckers i came with; same sh-t
let them know i’m running these n-gg-s
v-e-g-a-s
gee, we fresh
covered up in vvs, hit a lick on ces
grind, n-gg-; ccs, no cc, cc us
wait, yo
pulling off the valet, i got nikko with
these b-tches give me chewy like a chick-o-stick
i’m sneaking in your crib like the rico did
i’m trying to wear those side caps that nino did
i might cop a tank, i might cop a tank
pull up to the bank, cash out ’til i faint
yo, these n-gg-s in the city barely scratch the paint
i taught them everything they know & i don’t get a “thanks”
cool
when you see me, don’t be acting like we besties
or connected like intestines, me & you don’t share the message
i got time you should invest in
but you’d rather ask a n-gg- bout the shop he got his necklace
that sh-t crazy; can’t respect it, mane
what the f-ck is up?
what you doing when you ain’t on socials acting like the plug?
talking ’bout you got that hook-up, n-gg-, everybody does
ddmg; we the pulse for everything inside the city but the fuzz
f-ck with us
n-gg-
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