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kz- hinton - 52 bars, pt. 2 lyrics

[produced by ny bangers & ryan garber]

[verse 1]
part two, kz back again, i got another one
spitting all this heat, man, i feel like i left the oven on
man, this b-tch, she move from man to man, just like it’s cover one
b-tches out here cheating, like a marathon, they up and run
turn it up, got kicked out of school because of part one
racist as can be, them people see-through, i’m-a stop them
playing with the realest, man, please tell them i’m the wrong one
have some people looking through your crib, i think i’m on one
b-tch was giving handjobs in eighth grade all in the reading cl-ss
you ain’t even cute, remember three guys up in [?]
[?] body flat, [?], and she ain’t got an -ss
[?] man, that’s everybody’s b-tch, that’s why her daddy’s mad
old b-tch, she played me for a fool, but i already hit
it ain’t even like that anyway, that p-ssy ain’t legit
someone tell this princ-p-l she look like she be sucking d-ck
whole f-cking school board scandalous, they on some racist sh-t
i’m-a say whatever, f-ck the system, they a bunch of bums
b-tch is anorexic, only thing she eats is f-cking c-m
b-tches out here really having s-x up in the locker room
they say, kz, he can be a savage, leave this man alone
hold up
and ask them p-ssies, “who the man now?”
we just make examples of these n-ggas, put your hands down
[?] put the works up on you n-ggas, what you saying now?
n-ggas pulling up, i had their whole crew screaming “man down”
back again, how i diss these hoes and they still want me?
b-tch just gave me head the other day, i think that’s real funny
tell them n-ggas, we don’t f-ck with counterfeit, this real money
even if they had the sh-t i did, man they’d be still bummy

[verse 2: breakdown]
i’m-a let these n-ggas see my face, cause i’m the man though
if they talking, we gon’ light them up like a candle
you can find me, i don’t ever [?], f-ck the camo
40 man, that holds too many bullets, it won’t jam though
pull up to my house when i ain’t there, n-gga you knew that
ask your girl how my d-ck tastes, ’cause she blew that
nineteen years old, but i’ll toss you, alley oop that
f-ck with all the talk and you a b-tch, but you knew that

[verse 3]
tell the young life crew, no disrespect, they hold a lot of thots
you would think them b-tches on their knees so they can pray to god
heard the leaders out here being sl1ck, ’cause they be smoking pot
[?] young life b-tches on me, so you know they fraught
sh-t, wait
macy f-cking used me but i beat it up
first night i met the f-cking b-tch, man she was down to f-ck
took me three hours, ’cause for real i didn’t want to touch
sh-t, i might just hit that sh-t again, we know she down to f-ck
girls, they hit me up, i know these b-tches having boyfriends
guess they heard about me, close your legs, i’m not a door man
and her p-ssy dry, it’s either sleep or it went dormant
if these wilson n-ggas touch the ride, then they be scoring

[bridge]
i’m-a tell y’all something, and it’s really ’bout to blow your mind
know this little girl, i bet y’all think this b-tch is h-lla fine
she been p-ssed around, man, all them n-ggas they was getting dimes
now this b-tch got aids, ’cause she been trained so many god d-mn times
and another b-tch, man she been blowing like a referee
wilson got a lot of thottin’ b-tches who be testing me
but i f-cked her best friend, ask her cousin, she was helping me
and her friend, she steady want my d-ck, but she don’t mess with me?

[verse 4]
n-gga, what the f-ck you think this is? this ain’t no f-cking game
n-gga’s really mad i f-cked your girl, she said your stroke was lame
man, she like my style, she said “kz, you put my boy to shame”
i ain’t in them double digits yet, but i still beat the frame
never miss a shot, man i be really out here balling
know some b-tches out here do cocaine and whip like harden
eating all this hate, man i be eating like i’m starving
told this b-tch to shave before i hit, she growing gardens
y’all know casey [?], she sucking d-ck up in the parking lot
two n-ggas all in one night, that means she thot a lot
coming at my neck, you must not think i know you top a lot
she showed me her t-tties, big nipples, put her on the spot
no hoes around me, y’all should’ve learned just from that other b-tch
calling b-tches out just like mcdonald’s, b-tch, i’m loving it
flow so dirty, f-ck the beat, we can’t recover it
cheated with her ex, but then she lost me, now she suffering
i ain’t ’bout to stress over a b-tch, man, he can have her back
all these other rappers can’t compare, i spit the realest facts
all y’all n-ggas really f-cking fake, so don’t you give me that
get your numbers up, you know it’s kz on the f-cking track

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