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zone - 7k pyro lyrics

[intro]
(goontex)

[chorus: 7k pyro]
yeah, that lil’ ho rachet, left her lone (let’s go)
hit up saks fifth, got some brand new vlone
lot of motherf*ckers plotting on me, got they target zone
feeling like i’m faygo, shorty told me i’m gone blow
shorty want it, yeah, hitting on my phone, woah
double*sided, but she don’t got a clone, woah
way you been acting, you not really grown, woah
that boy talking down on us, we gone leave him lone
[verse 1: 7k pyro]
way she hitting on my line
digging shorty, really fine
told me i’m a star, but i don’t believe in all the signs
feel like i’m one of a kind
feel like i been out of time, yeah
8 months of pain, i been still on my grind, yeah
(woah, woah)
we really running it up
don’t really give no f*cks, no, got me a couple of bucks
feeling too presidential, yuh, b*tch i feel like slump
they was praying down on me, now they can’t f*ck with us

[bridge: 7k pyro]
these hoes thinking that they famous, yeah, they ain’t even made it
they ain’t even made it, yeah, cause they really faking
every b*tch the same thing (same thing, yeah, let’s go)

[chorus: 7k pyro]
yeah, that lil’ ho rachet, left her lone (let’s go)
hit up saks fifth, got some brand new vlone
lot of motherf*ckers plotting on me, got they target zone
feeling like i’m faygo, shorty told me i’m gone blow
shorty want it, yeah, hitting on my phone, woah
double*sided, but she don’t got a clone, woah
way you been acting, you not really grown, woah
that boy talking down on us, we gone leave him lone
[verse 2: ferrero]
yeah, woah
we in that ‘mazi, we in that front seat
he talking hot on the net, tackle that n*gga like we playing rugby
i cannot f*ck with these hoes, they be so dirty and they be so dusty
i’m finna up that lil’ choppa, that n*gga, we doing that n*gga so dirty
i be swerving, might just crash
had to get me a lil’ bag
i had to get me some money man, i had to get off, and get off, and get off my ass
me and farell we hop up in new york so you know we going, we going too fast
b*tch i’m tired, you is a lame
smoking that herb b*tch, i’m smoking this thrax

[bridge 2: 7k pyro & ferrero]
these hoes thinking that they famous, yeah, they ain’t even made it
they ain’t even made it, yeah, cause they really faking (huh, yeah)
every b*tch the same thing (huh, yeah, same thing)

- 7k pyro lyrics

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