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zt (3×3) – same opps freestyle lyrics

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[intro]
round 1, fight
anyting grrrrrrrr
anyting grrrrrrrr
anyting grrrrrrrr

[chorus]
chest shot that on foenem
on the 3rd’s tryna catch me an older
ttrap lacked, ran him over
css i’m swinging my soaker
ask about levz ‘cah he still got poked up
ask about [?] ‘cah he still got poked up
it’s your friends we roll up
smokers i got the best grub come phone up
aim for the chest but i hit him in the shoulder
kev got bun and he lost composure
[verse]
yola, now i need baking soda
hold up, know that i’m tryna get closer
mb backed out the fl!cks, got poked up
ha, are you taking the p+ss
free msplash cause he splashed up twin
go get back cause we splashed up midz
it was donе by ds from the afg strip
kitchens, rambos, sammy’s and fl!cks
[?] saw [?] and wet that quick
no hi’s or hеllo, just chef that pr+ck
homegirl really tryna flex with him
just lucky that man didn’t sh+ll that whip
homegirl really tryna flex with him
just lucky that man didn’t sh+ll that whip

[chorus]
chest shot that on foenem
on the 3rd’s tryna catch me an older
ttrap lacked, ran him over
css i’m swinging my soaker
ask about levz ‘cah he still got poked up
ask about [?] ‘cah he still got poked up
it’s your friends we roll up
smokers i got the best grub come phone up
aim for the chest but i hit him in the shoulder
kev got bun and he lost composure
kev got bun and he lost composure
[verse]
if i tell bro step on the gas
decamp man step on attack
we packed your n+gga you ain’t gonna get back
css i’ll sh+ll chest and back
skengz, where you at
why do your friends them chat
like say that they pressure my gang
we slapped at farah we slapped at lankz
mans crashing this corn we ain’t crashing no blanks
i’ll give it to ramz, he slapped off his but know that we’re crashing it back
gbg cause we get back gang
cannon in hand i’m letting it bang
i’m chinging them man with metal in hands
aim that grip that cl!ck it and bang
blade that chin thats [?] with gang
on the 3rd’s there’s a hundred man
but two i know of them know a hundred bags
got separate man i don’t understand
i tried bun my man but the gun did jam

[chorus]
chest shot that on foenem
on the 3rd’s tryna catch me an older
ttrap lacked, ran him over
css i’m swinging my soaker
ask about levz ‘cah he still got poked up
ask about [?] ‘cah he still got poked up
it’s your friends we roll up
smokers i got the best grub come phone up
aim for the chest but i hit him in the shoulder
kev got bun and he lost composure
kev got bun and he lost composure



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