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szmytko - fresh 2 death lyrics

[hook]
fresh to death cuz we grind as f-ck
i do big things so i need big truck
im frozze, cuz my wrist is icey
hoes do the splits, when we spittin sh-t easly
pray for doin hit, they pray for my downfall
never in the back, i buck em all
i told ya to shut the f-ck up
before ya get you mo’f-cker head off

[verse 1]
started from the bottom, now we here, now we here
get the best from my hood, thats round here thats round here
get my deuce deuce, get my deuce deuce, close to me, close to me
witcha wack -ss b-tch, ya can’t f-ck wit me, f-ck wit me
ride round round yo city witcha rari and rover
gettin more do, ev day, in order to get better
i’m an accountant, yo can’t count on me to count my dough
you can call me szmytko yo, havin ya lovin the way i blow
that’s my flow, thats my flow, check yo cl-ssic now ya know
i m so trippy,sippin dirty sprite with my straw ,uoeno
keep my eyes on papper, im so savage as a yougnster
rep ma boyz from yonkers, get rocks in jaw as hamster

[hook]
c’mon homie, i told ya to follow me
i said com com with me, who the f-ck won’t come with me
it’s jungle roun round here, ya can’t see me im so greamy
if ya wanna f-ck wi me it won’t be easy, cuz im just scared of me
air ones on ya face, jojo round my neck
i do my dirt by my lonely, ask somebody,you better check
i like my f-ckin copycat, i like my f-ckin wannabez
cuz only haters hate and i love wat rise my biz
lemme know lemme know where the h-ll ya live
cuz i cuz i, give ya watcha need, can ya can ya feel
lil piece of sh-t mixed with some of these seeds
ive just stop da sh-t and i ain’t talkin my weed

- szmytko lyrics

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