ZAZA
Ay my Teeth iced out My neck iced out Make yo bitch tap out Back from the trap Where I make it clap Niggas just want clout But imma show em What I'm about Straight to the sto Finna pour me a 4 Finnessed out de hood Don't say u understood Nigga I'm wit de gang Yeah We always ge chwang Yung chop wit a glock 50 loaded stocked Ay I'm balling kobe 23 So what u got on me Ay I Jump out the coop Ay I smoke like I'm snoop Ay Rocking Celine With the supreme Gucci my coat Ayy Zaza make me float Sipping dirty sprite Mix it wit the perks I do what I please Nigga dis my turf Going Dumb off dis smurf Blues in my head Red what I see Sipping purple tea Woke up and got me a check Now I be stepping they necks Twin glocks on my lap I think I need a strap Swervin off the drugs A trap full of thugs I'm sour like a lemon And spit like I'm venom Yeah I know I'm extra Designer texture Yeah I do the dash To my shows Multiple different flows 223 came wit a scope Supreme came wit dior So I had to buy me more Can't lie I really love dior Ate yo bitch like she a smore Straight to de core Straight to de bands Never shook hands You're irrelevant And I'm independent
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