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zotiyac – i’m fine lyrics

[intro]
ay, ay ayyy ay
[?]

[verse 1]
foenem been shooting at n-ggas since i can remember
and i do not see no contenders
n-ggas rat like master splinter turning to chicken tenders
ain’t got no tinder cause of attention, i’m the sinner
we catch a opp and knock his head off then return to sender
momma had me in the trenches 2 feet tall more like 20 inches
ain’t always had dinner
always had a coat in winter
these n-ggas talk like b-tches
excuse me you mean talk like women
flaming sh-t like embers
you will exit if you enter
even if you with yo n-ggas you coming wit them
you gon leave wit yo n-ggas
clip on me leaving no witness, we dont forgive sh-t we just forget sh-t
he runnin this b-tch, you won’t get sh-t
this sh-t knockin a n-gga off atlas
my automatic pistol n-gga you gon have to map it
i can’t go fifty fifty wit you, but i let you have it
no hoe can hit the city wit you, nothin more than smashin
you better have yo glizzy wit you, if you don’t you slackin
cause we dont post no videos when we catch n-ggas lackin
we get to packin, put the mag in scotty off too hottie
you brother come up missin found wit maggots in his body
[?] i f-ck a b-tch in a car and at dark i’m dropping that hoe off at arby’s
spilling all this purple on me, look like charles barkley
might gun my son and sit up front and do not need a car seat
it’s a mans world but p-ssy run a patriarchy
how you dont know me and don’t like me boy you hate me hardly
oh you must be starving, oh you had it hard then
you p-ssy now even in kindergarten i had some heart then
i never face defeat but when i do i stand on all ten
you know you b-tch as well as i do so just take a loss then
i did my crawling now i’m walking , crawfish where i walk in
i’m eating shrimp and facing woods until i’m in a coffin
i told that b-tch the face is good but you do too much talkin
order just called in, he see a mark and then i turn to a monster

[outro]
onna set , n-gga dissing onna gang and he get wet
if you ain’t get the message, then can get a tec
do not need exposure , i just need a check
he ain’t poppin yet cause he too busy sending threats
and i just came back, holding my foot on you n-ggas necks
they lying bout my dirt and throwing, and throwin dirt on me what’s next
i might pull up flex arms up like t rex
i might pull up flex arms up like t rex

- zotiyac lyrics

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