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​maj - zapped! lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, mm
yeah, oh
yeah, that’s that fresh out the gate sh+t, man
right out the gate

[chorus]
yeah, you dig? huh
takin’ these percs, i’m switchin’, huh
i ain’t pop this sh+t in a minute, huh
if we not f+ckin’, lil’ b+tch, keep your distance
i ain’t go back for your sh+t, b+tch, you trippin’
put your man on a shirt, make my n+ggas do the work
last n+gga try somethin’, had to put ’em in a he+rs+
i got a gun with a mac, these n+ggas be talkin’ that sh+t, get zapped, huh
lame n+ggas get no p+ssy, get no b+tches, n+gga, you wack, huh
6ix9ine stole my bars then went behind bars, then became a rat, huh (b+tch, b+tch)
my n+gga, that’s facts, ain’t no cappin’
these n+ggas keep talkin’, we’ll stretch ’em, elastic

[verse]
i ain’t got time for the giggles and laughin’
i want my money, my drugs, my fashion
i see the money, i go and grab it
i f+ck your b+tch, she left you in the past
that p+ssy wet like a boat, she know i’ma drown
she tryna tie the knot, that sh+t ain’t gon’ happen
i know where you stay, if we meet face to face
my guns on jake, american dragon (come here, b+tch)
get the f+ck out [?]
and make it all disappear, no magician, actually a witch
this b+tch tryna f+ck, she just like a blunt
i might just f+ck around and just hit it
call for the plug, he ’bout to pull up
[?] gon’ flood
i don’t need love, i just need drugs
and time is money, so these hoes ain’t gettin’ sh+t
back then i was cool with my n+ggas, they were hittin’ l!cks
had a talk with the police, n+gga ain’t sayin’ sh+t
won’t front, that was number one, never snitchin’
[?] put an m on your head, leave you dead
some n+ggas got nothin’ to live for, they’ll do anything for the bread
[chorus]
yeah, you dig? huh
takin’ these percs, i’m switchin’, huh
i ain’t pop this sh+t in a minute, huh
if we not f+ckin’, lil’ b+tch, keep your distance
i ain’t go back for your sh+t, b+tch, you trippin’
put your man on a shirt, make my n+ggas do the work
last n+gga try somethin’, had to put ’em in a he+rs+
i got a gun with a mac, these n+ggas be talkin’ that sh+t, get zapped, huh
lame n+ggas get no p+ssy, get no b+tches, n+gga, you wack, huh
6ix9ine stole my bars then went behind bars, then became a rat, huh (b+tch, b+tch)
my n+gga, that’s facts, ain’t no cappin’
these n+ggas keep talkin’, we’ll stretch ’em, elastic



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