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keezah lyrics lyrics

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[intro]
gang gang gang
(aye terk, sparkheem)
uh

[chorus]
n+gga i do this sh+t without trying
hop in the two+door coupe it’s an audi i’m flying
i got too many customers breaking the [?]
i got aunties and uncles this sh+t is a line
and i woke up seen the horizon
walk in the jeweler and walk out with diamonds
bad lil’ b+tch and she came from the islands
she bend it over and i get behind it
i’m on the block like a lineman
cocaine baking soda i combine it
whipping up straight drop n+gga it’s a [?]
run up a sack quick n+ggas ain’t trying
[verse]
i’m in a fast car, living my life fast
f+ck that trap hard b+tch i’m the ice man
cut up a crack rock right on the night stand
everything sold out count up the back end
young n+gga came up trapping, uh
pack touch down it’s an unload big truck back in
i got too many pounds break it down into fractions
i got a1 fishscale white like a napkin
ain’t calling my phone for os
run up a sack b+tch i’m in that modе
i don’t back door sh+t b+tch i’m under your nose
need to run up a check and stop running with hoеs
these n+ggas lame, old, uh
stay ten toes young n+gga don’t fold
and i stick to the code, that’s how it go
and a n+gga just died n+gga life still go on
life still go on

[break]
nah for real
n+gga just died n+gga life still go on
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 2]
hop out the car b+tch wait [?]
n+gga this sh+t don’t stop
and i’m ducking the district, ducking the narcs
in a two+door coupe and i push it to start, uh
n+ggas ain’t got no heart
i’m shinining out, n+gga on point like a dart
i got rifles, n+ggas ain’t making it far
i was f+cked up came up b+tch i’ma star
[chorus]
n+gga i do this sh+t without trying
hop in the two+door coupe it’s an audi i’m flying
i got too many customers breaking the [?]
i got aunties and uncles this sh+t is a line
and i woke up seen the horizon
walk in the jeweler and walk out with diamonds
bad lil’ b+tch and she came from the islands
she bend it over and i get behind it
i’m on the block like a lineman
cocaine baking soda i combine it
whipping up straight drop n+gga it’s a [?]
run up a sack quick n+ggas ain’t trying



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