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lzz (stokey16) - lzz(stokeyn16)-dotz or klash lyrics lyrics

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[intro]
drilla lzz 16 none of that capping stuff free the guys free the lifers
gang

[chorus: lzz]
i’m in the t house tryna dish these wraps (these wraps)
of course there’s work in the bando tell a young boy come make some racks
i’m in the dinger with padz and tradz
tryna do man like devs and kas
and i know nothing about snipers i can tell you bout a dotz or klash or i can tell you about a spins or hands. x2

[verse 1: lzz]
they don’t want smoke they’re lying
they’re lying on the opp block it’s more then frying tryna leave mumzy crying
i’m on the opp block with my bredin if we get spun it’s birds were riding
bro got hit with a 5 and when he comes home it’s birds he’s flying (free s)
drug squad watching they ain’t got nothing i still gotta watch for the tridents
gang unit too big bro got bits of both and he got the same gun that trident use
my young boy wanna fly up so i sent him far like timbuktu
told him don’t go town and stay in the house you better just bank this food (bank that)
done a late night in the t shop something on my prints all over the grub
done a late ride with my a+team next day were reading something got shot
next day post on the block with the dotz just in case them man try roll up (where they at)
they don’t want smoke they smoking rocks straight smoke in my rucksack no bluff (no bluff no bluff)
it could be you or your bredrin too
this bad b wanna link up i told her cool bring your bredrin too
told me she lives on the opp block told me she knows where hes sleeping too
and i’m trying to rip his clothes but sh+ll line him for a pair of shoes burst man i’ve been firming the kicks
she line him for a pair of loubs
stright smoke i taking the p+ss
beefing the 6 your taking a risk
man talks smoke on my name like how many man have i shot and chinged?
nuff drills i’ve done for my manor now i’m most hated like chris

[chorus: lzz]
i’m in the t house tryna dish these wraps
of course there’s work in the bando tell a young boy come make some racks
i’m in the dinger with padz and tradz
tryna do man like devs and kas
and i know nothing about snipers i can tell you bout a dotz or klash or i can tell you about a spins or hands. x2

[verse 2: lzz]
my young boy don’t smoke weed when he steps with me it’s smokey settings
run man down and he’s so athletic i’m screaming mish go get him
he was in ot serving nit bags came back down and chinged up your bredrin
run a man with my rambo it weren’t raining but we wet him
the way i hope out on smokey setting i’m surprised i ain’t caught me a stretch
i was on a ride that day with bro if i talk anymore that’s a re+arrest
bad b wanna bruck her back but i’m with the bruck bruck on the pagans ends
bro’s call me lzz and bellz cah i step with bellz tryna crash on them
straight smoke in my rucksack no cap man thought that i had chip inset straight smoke in my rucksack no cap man thought that i had ???
feds on my case i beat it i know they wanna do me like k and devs
2 cases one after another i beat them both and sent out a text i chinged two man one after another on the same glide that sh+t was ments
if you wanna know bout the drills ive done you go check the standard or gazttte

[chorus:lzz]
i’m in the t house tryna dish these wraps
of course there’s work in the bando tell a young boy come make some racks
i’m in the dinger with padz and tradz
tryna do man like devs and kas (free them)
and i know nothing about snipers i can tell you bout a dotz or klash or i can tell you about a spins or hands. x2



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