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nle zoom - immortal lyrics

middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l!ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash, do that
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster put a stick on his -ss
yeah, shoot that
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your man’s (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand

[verse 1: young nudy]
i’m the type of motherf-cker n-gga never had my hand out (never n-gga)
stupid motherf-cker, in my pocket n-gga, know i got my cash hangin’ out (50s, 100s)
big.30 on that motherf-cker, long ways know that b-tch hangin’ out (30s)
bad b-tch, late night, with the slimeball know she likes to hang out (hoodrich, n-gga)
middle finger with the 5, zone 6 b-tch that’s where i hang out (ea)
apartments, late-night, where a motherf-cker like to do them shootouts (slime)
you ain’t bout’ what you talkin’ bout’, you can’t hang out (hang out)
please don’t try to jump off the porch you too old now
lame -ss n-gga (lame -ss n-gga)
wannabe street n-gga (d-mn)
sweet -ss n-gga (sweet -ss n-gga)
put on the plate, eat n-gga (eat up)
you ain’t bout it n-gga (you ain’t bout it, n-gga)
i have been in the street (streets)
for how long, slime?
since i was like 13, n-gga

[chorus: young nudy]
i’m from the 5, middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l!ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash, do that
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster put a stick on his -ss
yeah, shoot that
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your man’s (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand
middle finger with the 5 (6)
tinted windows when we slide (sticks)
glock .40, draco, know i’m ridin’ round’, n-gga with the slime (slime)
shoot a n-gga in his spine (spine)
n-ggas snitch to cut time (21)
we the fox 5 gang, n-ggas gettin’ whacked snitchin’ on mine (facts)
back it up, back it up
.223 gon’ make a n-gga back it up (21)
tryna’ strip a n-gga, gotta’ change my outfit, n-gga it ain’t black enough (you dig)
bouldercrest road, glenwood road, name a hood out-whacking us (6)
n-ggas runnin’ to their plug, cryin’, sayin’ slaughter gang keep taxin’ us (p-ssy)
i get them racks and then i stack it up (21)
this is not a scat pack, this a h-llcat and it’s on angel dust
n-gga, breaking news gang
f-ck n-gga we dangerous (you dig)
i get inside that p-ssy, beat her back out, yeah, you know a n-gga strangle her (i did)
that fake -ss jewelry tangled up (21)

i’m from the 5, middle finger zone 6
dirty land, dirty sticks
bad b-tches gettin’ hit
put a n-gga on a l!ck
rob a n-gga for a brick
rob a n-gga for his sh-t
young n-gga fall off, turn into a snitch
never turn into a b-tch
gotta’ keep it cool, homie rob his -ss quick
never fallin’ off, do a n-gga bad, rob him for his stash (do that)
n-gga talkin’ like he a real gangster, put that stick on his -ss (yeah, shoot that)
gotta keep that sh-t 100 with you, never switch on your mans (yeah, 100)
go and get some money, gotta get some money
never hold your hand

[outro]
hoodrich, ni

[verse 1]
brand new mak-90 with the drum attached (drum)
you a sh-t talker, we got drums for that (on god)
tryna fist fight? boy, you dumb for that (stupid)
you gon’ get a bullet in your lung for that (stupid)
draco get to kickin’ like liu kang (21)
f&n on me in the mulsanne (straight up, straight up)
glock 19 in the blue flame (straight up, straight up)
i was strapped when i slid inside your boo thang (on god)
21 immortal, we’ll never die (21)
loyal to my brothers (yeah), i’ll never lie (on god)
call me bird dog ’cause i cheat and i’m fly (straight up)
and i love winnin’, i’m upset if it’s a tie (on god)
get you off the ground just to knock you to the floor (yeah)
let’s go blow for blow (yeah), let’s go toe to toe (straight up)
when it’s time to battle, they don’t ever show (21)
when it’s time to battle, i’m the first one at the door (21)
at the door with a draco
don’t n0body move, i don’t wanna have to blow
rappin’ -ss n-ggas get spun at the show
that’s why i need some help, i got a fetish for the smoke
it get fatal in the bottom, used to rumble in the den (21)
hit him with a combo, gotta finish him (21)
ak makes you frown since you think you wanna grin (straight up)
seems like all the models just be fallin’ in my dm’s (yeah)
coolant on the tec, it get hot like scorpion (hot)
i’ll burn his -ss, lil’ buster
you thought it was straight, i got some chemicals in this magazine
i’ll perm his -ss (mark -ss n-gga)
wanna be a gangster, but he misguided (b-tch)
i’ll learn his -ss (on god, n-gga)
he went against me and they called 9-1-1 (21)
they had to infirm’ his -ss (you gon’ be next, n-gga)
“how many tops you done got popped?” whole bunch
“how many times you ran from the smoke?” n-gga, not once
eastside n-gga f-ckin’ all the hoes, and i love guns
ain’t no f-cking diamonds in my mouth, n-gga, these gold fronts
and we have known to handle all the business, n-gga, asap
had her at the slaughterhouse, how the f-ck you cape that?
ain’t n0body shots, n-gga, you know i told him to face that
now he is the ocean, heard they hit him in his wave cap
you took your shot and you missed it (21)
i just beat it up and you kissed it (ugh)
took the rap game and i milked it (yeah)
took the rap beef and i k!lled it
neck all froze like sub zero, dawg (straight up)
he wifed a thot, he a hero, dawg (straight up)
all i care about is my dinero, dawg (on god)
only thing i’m chasing is dinero’s, dawg (straight up)
a dread-headed k!ller like cyrax (21)
brought a gun to a fistfight like jax (pew-pew-pew-pew-pew)
nah, f-ck that, only thing scare me is a rat (snitch)
slaughter gang, pick your poison, dagger or the ax (straight up)
stand-up guy, they respect my mind (on god)
if you foul out, get a tech’, my nine (straight up)
if you ain’t a hundred, don’t text my line (lil’ b-tch)
if you know you hatin’, don’t check my live (snitch)

[chorus]
you know i’m slaughter gang so the smoke is immortal
ain’t nothin’ changed, i’ll slaughter your daughter
she said she was a dime, but her friend was a quarter
i had a threesome, then i flushed the rubber down the toilet
she tried to give me head, it was boring
codeine got a n-gga snoring
i wonder if she would’ve slept with the poor me
savage keeps a draco and it corn beef

[verse 2]
chopper cut you up like kitana (ching-ching)
my chopper in the band, it’s a drummer (drumroll)
russell westbrook, i was strikin’ like the thunder (woah, woah)
you was somewhere runnin’ ’round whinin’ to your mama (21)
y’all play conservative, we gon’ send a blitz (straight up)
i’m the type to catch a tech’, foul, hit him in his sh-t (on god)
he thinks he a made man, hit him in the head (p-ssy)
don’t you try to run now, hit him in the leg (rraow)
people wanna say the stuff i say, but they are scared (p-ssy)
jab turn a light skin pretty boy red (21)
it’s a fatality if you try to handle me (yeah)
real top shotta, don’t you ever try to ramp with me (on god)
got enough bullets that could k!ll your whole camp with me (rrah)
i was bad as h-ll in school, they even tried to counsel me (21)
i don’t like to talk, don’t you try to tongue-wrestle me (on god)
and my block good, you’ll never get the best of me (straight up)

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