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zelooperz - 4 inju lyrics

tell you ’bout these n+ggas, they untrustworthy
pull up ghostbust a n+gga like bill murray
rip inju, all these n+ggas scary
put a pack on yo head like a dust bunny
he don’t need no liquid courage
he don’t need a pill
get straight to the drill, be in a hurry
n+ggas they don’t mention me, cause they know i’m crazy
got a sweet tooth in me like a sugar baby
n+gga need a big crib, or a high rise
put a ring on the game like it’s my wife
straight from the dentist, they need white white
pack hit his face, like a blindside
used to sip purple, like lilac
tatted up my passport, running out of thumbtacks
filling up my jansport, i need all that
(?), what you call that?
you the type shoot b+tches, stay in yo lanе
eatin’ on height sauce, f+ck tory lanez
typе to make a package disappear like david blaine
how he in the back of the uber with the road rage
straight to the airport, i got a red+eye
can’t eat your b+tch p+ssy gave me pink eye
know a n+gga eatin’ good like shrimp fried rice
grab a b+tch from inglewood, make you see the white light
runnin’ all these plays, you got a toe+ache
i was trapping in the crib off a snow day
when you passed away, it made my soul ache
got the homies out here screaming “no way”
type people i learn from, they ain’t got no pride
n+ggas out here popping pressed pills, think they so high
put bread on your high like a croissant
n+gga trying to call a shot but he ain’t got no notoriety
glock keep twerking for a n+gga like a time chamber
n+gga caught and get mangled, caught in the mangle
drop maino on the glock, yelling “hi hater”
n+gga quick to tell just like rolling papers
give a b+tch a book, bible, like quran
know i’m balling on these n+ggas like olajuwan
put you in my handheld, better be pape’ around
got b+tches sitting on the ground like it’s storytime
who the h+ll is carlo? who the h+ll is amazing?
he put crack on the table like ronald reagan
he the missing piece, treat these wishes of annihilation
try to put me in the middle hope that the paint baking
he be getting to hitting blocks sticky like white rice
he pop the micky make a n+gga go night+night\
mix it up in the kitchen like his name fieri, guy
got the pape’ on the block, but i made it digitized

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