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zay lyve - i don't like freestyle bang ! lyrics

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zay lyve
(verse 1)
see that choppa chopping down eat you n-gga like chewbacca
thought about quiting still blowing like a rasta
they tried to keep a n-gga middle finger to the coppas
with the money off the white yeah a n-gga eating lobster
rrraaawwwrr !

(hook)

a f-ck n-gga, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
a snitch n-gga, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
a b-tch n-gga, that’s that sh-t i don’t like
sneak disser, that’s that sh-t i don’t like

(verse 2)
big money lay it on the triple beam
drop it in the pot and watch that lil n-gga steam
oops i ment white girl, ya gon’ pipe her
pull out the tube then you all ignite her
rrraaawwwrr !

young n-gga tryna chase my dream
all i know is straight money and serving to straight feens
we all showing out like jordan in 93
i’m talking about my fam you talking about your team

when i say my n-ggas coming b-tch we all in here
best believe my strap always stay near
and my wrist on froze check out the audemear
plus my neck might blind ya heres a tip don’t stair

gotta b-tch name nicki, love wearing vicky
but i got a main b-tch so i tell her no hickys
all my n-ggas gon’ slide and all yo n-ggas gon die
and when my n-ggas get to riding see my n-ggas get to fin’ (firing)

got ya house on watch n-ggas in the bushes
but yeen (you ain’t) gon’ find ’em at the end when ya looking
see that money, hoes, lean all i think about
purple got a n-gga on his -ss b-tch im leaning out

i’m gwoping on them hatters i’m just tryna see the top
and if i don’t its back to selling weed and whipping straight rocks
1 thing i can’t forget when i was trapping on that block
me and my n-ggas going hard we ain’t eva (ever) think to stop

see i’m that lil n-gga that them haters steddy looking at
they tried to take the thrown so i went ahead and took it back
ya flow going down i’m going up like a jumping jack
pledge allegiance to the swag grab it like a heart attack

you tried to join the team we ain’t see ya application
dro and kool-aid 1 of the 3 combonations
if it ain’t about money no need for conversating
stop sign on the shirt tell these n-ggas stop the hating

only 15 with a grade a flow
i remember grade school we was siting on the flo’ (floor)
teacher ask me what i wunna be i told her ima rapper
any n-gga in my way ima jump and straight p-ss ’em



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