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levi zadoff - americano lyrics

intro

young blanco americano
kid sold the 71
triple 3 the bible
kid y’all is salty?
i’m on a high note
man y’all is trife
go walk the tire rope
like woah….
like woah….
what?
like woah….
like woah…
woah…

verse one

how i get it
that’s how i’m living
show when i’m spittin
the gift keep givin’
tell the show right when im rippin
(that)
that i’m drippin
that sauce been hittin, you…
that’s how i’m hittin fools…
now i gotta get it too…
hoes been into you
kids pretend for you
but no one protecting you….
there’s snakes in the gr-ss
better stay real fast
put the chips in the whip
then go hit the gas
how ya mans in a benz
but he eat out the trash
how ya team running sh-t
when you run outta cash
kid you go get the bag
or you stay out the land
stay out the grasp of the palm of my hand
kid you is trippin u ain’t even got a brand…
kid it’s that bay sh-t
go let the b-ss hit
and a kid stay lit like a trey fitfth
i been on the haight since
back in the day when
first impressions was made and my name was —
known, now i’m grown
rappers burn like a j
they better watch they throne
no diss to hov
but these rappers know
that my sh-t made of gold
and they sh-t made of stone
woah…

hook

you get what you give
kid that’s how it is
if you ain’t on the bag
then you ain’t flipping sh-t
if your biz on the front
go get where you live
you better run it
fore’ you lose what you did

but they ain’t running sh-t…
time i get it
make what i take and dispose what i get
how you gon take — & not get what you give

verse two

what the f-ck
kid that wussup
if i’m getting on the mic
get a gallon of a
50 uh
caliber
spitting at another level
like how the f-ck
this power truck
take a power trip
like how bout a’
power flip
make a couple chips
and get off the ship
then get back on the mic & promote that sh-t
like aye;
that’s that trippy sh-t
make a trippy hit
make me filthy rich
doin buisness kid
how i’m doin it
like bhudist kid
high like psudea-fid (pr-nounce ‘fid’ to rhyme)
asking who is this
now i’m doing this
get right through to this
got a fluid bliss
and i make a flip
but this not a zip, kid this another hit
(let it drop)
and if i switch it up
gotta make it jump
they just some lil chumps
they never f-ck it up
i bang it in the sub
to bring it to the club
i’ve never seen ya team
fill up ya cup
yup
get it in
i gotta get it in
and if you hear this sh-t go tell ya friend
get some cash to spend, go make some ends
put it in them earphones and make it trend

hook

yung americano
kid p-ss the bottle
they tell em bravo
like the montey carlo
i’m moving slow
dodging all the hallows
i got the money
let’s make it pr-nto
like woah…

- levi zadoff lyrics

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