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zai - handouts lyrics

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verse 1:

i’m seeing all red like a sith
beggin’ for bread you n+ggas make me sick
(handouts) i ain’t asking for that sh+t
feel like vigi with yo b+tch in back of the whip

i might f+ck around make me a masterpiece
i’m matching the stats like an athlete
i get the cheese i break it down
now they mad at me
cuz’ i got talent and they cannot match wit me (f+ck)

tired of being so underground
you f+ck wit’ the gang
i’ma have problems we run a round
a dumb n+gga gon’ pull up and shoot a whole 50 round
astounding i might throw up fists knock a n+gga out im out

i’ma be 16 soon, i got big dreams
i (brr) till this sh+t dont shoot
y’all some big fiends
don’t even need a shorty i movе on my timing
i could be in books instead im focused im rhymin

vеrse 2:
switch it up i go in flip all sh+t ion give a f+ck
hit a n+gga with the chop it go durara!
desktop savin’ lives
without the music think i would’ve died
so much sh+t done happened in my life
i just f+cking happy that i’m a’ight

trippin’? you ain’t f+cking wit my vision
i ain’t f+ck with hoes they not my interest
rather spend my time up in kitchen
cheffin’, hardly walk out with no misses

outro:
(f+ck, f+ck, alright, i get that, ha+ha)
(yeah, n+gga, f+ck with a n+gga soundcloud, f+ck with a n+gga instagram)
(f+ck, n+gga, i’m tryna blow up)

- zai lyrics

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