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kpizzle – deal wit ya lyrics

[intro]
you are now listening to
7-0-5 entertainment, b-tch!
let me keep it real with you
tell me know i’m still wit you
tell me know i’m still wit you

[verse 1]
b-tch! what you talkin’ ’bout?
don’t make me bring them k!llers out
i’m just tryna figure out
when the feds came through
why you point your finger out? (why?)
not to bring your business out
but lately you been trippin’ out (trippin!)
she been on a different p-ss
pull up lookin’ devilish
in that new mercedes soarin’ by like a pelican
b-tch i play with fire (boom!)
in that cold, f-ck the elements
tell him i’m inside where he know it’s all irrelevant
really ’bout this gutter sh-t (really!)
really ’bout this gutter sh-t (really!)
opp n-ggas sisters f-ckin’, just to get their brothers p-ssed
they know that i’m ill wit it
catch me then i’ll deal wit ’em (deal)
been wit them n-ggas since a youngin’ and i’m still wit ’em (facts)
won’t take a plea, f-ck the feds, i can’t give up (f-ck 12)
plottin’ on a 100k
homie that’s some petty cake (you b-tch!)
hollow his whole group and rub ’em up and watch ’em levitate
walk up in the jeweler wit some moolah, cop the best face (best)
haaan

[hook]
problem, let me deal wit ya
i’m a deal wit her
let me keep it real wit you
keep it real wit her
[?] but i’m still with you
right here wit ya
standin’ in the field with ya
yah, yah, yah!
shorty let me deal wit you
go and deal wit’ her
let me keep it real wit you
keep it real wit her
see i can get this bag wit you
run up the gwap
but i could never be wit you
h-ll naw, thot!

[verse 2]
talk about a broke lil n-gga, can you handle that?
talk about guns, n-gga where your hammer at?
tell your b-tch to blow me then i show her where my intellect
eat a d-ck you lil b-tch, oops where my manners at?
free [?] out the the slammer fast, my brother was a menace (free him)
black on black [?] thing, windows [?] tinted
no new n-ggas, bro my circle full of winners
i got k!llers, they’re my n-ggas and they hop out like the winter (gang!)
no new n-ggas, i can pick n-ggas’ colors (you clown)
i’m a make it out for only me and my brothers (7-0-5)
no steve austin, i’m a stone cold stunner
i could see n-ggas talk, soon duckin’ under covers (snitch!)
how you gon’ brag about a whip you never had? (how)
how you gon’ brag about a b-tch you never smashed? (how)
i’m just spittin’ facts, got these n-ggas real mad
i’m a young ‘mali n-gga put my city on the map (gang)
chunky got the gatt, he gon’ get up on yo -ss (boom!)
zilla off the xans, water whippin’ in the trap (zilla)
[?] blowin’ gas, brodie turn you to a pack (d money)
totally thinkin’ ’bout my future, never worry ’bout my past (never)
feds came through, i put the .40 in the stash
f-ck dream chasin’, paper chasin we the pack (get it)
f-ck dream chasin’, b-tch i’m sittin’ on yo -ss
disrespect me once i put this thang to your head, ah (boom)

- kpizzle lyrics

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