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zootzie - bone collector lyrics

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[chorus]
step, i’m getting my cash
d+mn, you going out sad
yea, you talking, we blast
one up, and they got a mag
i went up, it ain’t an act
we spinning him like he taz (taz!)
they tryna run off with my swag
we keep that sh+t in the bag

[verse]
you know i’m keeping my bag
crossover, ain’t even defend it
i’m rocking vv, my pendant
tryna try me? boy you trippin’
they tryna be like utrippin!
you finna lose while we winning
don’t make me mad, i’m a menace
[?]

we walk around with the straps
can you guess where we aiming?
tryna get to hop on your beats
i don’t know you, that’s a payment ($)
i need the racks where i makе it
stop tryna act like you made it (you didn’t)
we keep thе switch, we be spraying (be spraying)
you wish you up, you be faking
you always be holding your tongue (tongue!)
why don’t you go and just say it? (say it!)
you always fl!ck up with your guns
but why don’t you go and just aim it (shoot it)
why don’t you go and just spray it
[?]
why is her n+gga so lame? (why?)
while i’m with her spitting some game (go!)
i’m in the car with vivid
we going up, two times
[chorus]
step, i’m getting my cash
d+mn, you going out sad
yea, you talking, we blast
one up, and they got a mag
i went up, it ain’t an act
we spinning him like he taz (taz!)
they tryna run off with my swag
we keep that sh+t in the bag

[verse]
you know i’m keeping my bag
i already know i’m going up
i already know i go dumb
we serve bullets right to his gut
we make sure shooters leaving you stuck
leave you stuck like bubblegum (n+gga f+ck you!)

money mun, money mun
been doing bands in months (getting money!)
you uppin, i’m dodgin that sh+t (weave)
like a camera, we shooting at sh+t (say cheese!)
finesse
finessing with ease
b+tch load the k’s, we lift them then beam
(pew, pew, pew, pew)
(going up!)
[outro]
step, i’m getting my cash
d+mn, you going out sad
yea, you talking, we blast
one up, and they got a mag
i went up, it ain’t an act
we spinning him like he taz (taz!)
they tryna run off with my swag
we keep that sh+t in the bag

you know i’m keeping my bag



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