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zide! - 64 simulation lyrics

[verse 1: zide!]
aye chris, they don’t know you
yeah, uh
yeah my lyric [?] because i’m heaven sent
riding in the futuristic whip feel like the jeffersons
yeah that b+tch is evil, she a witch just like maleficent
but she gave me brain for like 10 minutes, head magnificent
ask you if you [?] in my bag well i’m gon’ to him next
i just scammed a b+tch for twenty bucks, she got eleven cents
how the f+ck i keep doing this sh+t, this don’t make no sense
yeah my d+ck been all up in her mouth, call you gon’ send a text
yeah i’m up next
pack came through the mail, yeah we getting them checks up
walk into the club, bl!cky tucked, got my chest up
b+tch i see directly in the future, b+tch i’m flexed up
b+tch i’m going hundred on the gas, can’t ever let up
told a b+tch, if she really want me write a letter
if i really want her i could easily go get her
shooters shoot to k!ll, yeah we aiming for the neck up
riding through the city with a drac up in my vest
you can call me sylvester stallone
’cause i’m rocking with these hoes and they f+cking with my bros
but i’m getting to my gold and i’m getting to my goals
sh+t, i’m getting to my pay
shout out to the 92530 yo, that’s my state
riding through the i+15 yeah, that’s the interstate
i told that b+tch you gotta go, h+ll no you can’t stay
[?] with this k
d+mn, yeah this draco finna spray
pouring up this lean yeah, what i’m gon’ drink today (d+mn)
finna buy more drink today
i just pull up with the opps we pouring 4’s we on today
d+mn, yeah, where my pay at?
i just pulled up on her, where the bray at?
d+mn, yeah this b+tch is like a braniac
she been giving brain for like 2 hours, sh+t magnificent, d+mn
i already said that sh+t
let me change it up real quick to a different flow
d+mn, yeah
finna up the score
shootin’ at the opps, yeah you know this choppa finna blow
d+mn, b+tch we aiming for your f+cking nose
hit you in your face, ain’t no way that you going home
d+mn, send you to the hospital
put you in a bodybag, b+tch we don’t rock with you
d+mn, pull up i can’t f+ck with you
h+ll nah, you a hoe, you a snake
i just pulled up on a b+tch on [?]
d+mn, and we on fortnite on ranked
[verse 2: zide!]
pull up with the clique, dropping music all night
i just pulled up to the studio, i’m finna lowkey [?]
i just pulled up on chris, ’cause you know he got the mic
and he pass it
finna bring you round the room, let me have it
i just pulled up on the opps, bad news for the opps
i just pulled up on the opps, with a tune for the opps
hold on, wait

- zide lyrics

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