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zedemi - 2fangfreestyle lyrics

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my daddy let me shoot the gun when i was 10 years old
you scramblin’ for some ammo sayin’
“d+mn, this b+tch won’t load”
we hit em up
you posted up?
we knock you down to the floor
you think you tough?
i called that bluff
and now you grabbin’ the ropes

blood on my lips, fang fang
and my chain, sw+ng sw+ng
rep the set, main thing
while this gutter cut rain

why these b+tches even know me?
i don’t roll up with no phonies
sold my soul and then i sold kief
know these b+tches wanna od

red dot, headshot, gimme my sh+t
first take your life
feel yo sh+t go limp
smoke in the sky
blunt to my lips
you never gotta try
cuz you never gon’ be him
they say i changed
i ain’t f+ckin’ change
i remain the same
so get f+cked
you outta luck
you b+tches better know wassup
and yeen even help me when i was down and you was up
the only thought that i been thinkin’
is pourin’ lines up in my cup

wrist gon’ iced tea
now everybody like me
whip look like icing
they find the thought so frightening

this sh+t is getting old
i leave your jacket full of holes
i left your homie down the road
because you f+ckers do the most

you see these situations tend to take a little f+ckin’ time
you frozen up
i’m close enough, machete to your spine
he spilled the blood, no repercussions
takin’ what is mine
motherf+cker, like no other, creepin’ through the night

- zedemi lyrics

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