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330440 - isaa lyrics

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[verse 1]

my name is isa b-tch, so what the f-ck is happening
robbing these fools & smoking weed is a habit
coming at me sideways gon leave you done up
smoking em back to back like a blunt after another
blood is what we bleed but we can’t be equal
love to get down & dirty so that makes em think i’m evil
i try to do good but where i live is a distraction
& i love gettin money both ways with a p-ssion
my patna said it get real on the field, what’s yo play
some of the people that’s shinning used to struggle every day
keep your life in mind if you get to think about taking mine
i’m really not up for discussions, my finger is itching to bust sh-t
out here makin moves & i feel like al capone
ripping these junkies off & i ain’t gon sleep till 4 in the morn
you say you having money problems? sh-t, can’t relate
i’m out here bussin these jugs, risking my freedom & gettin paid
i seen a dude the other night almost k!lled his homie
he said he ain’t give a f-ck & he wouldn’t have
snakes slithering i think its time to the cut the gr-ss
never sold drugs as a kid only adolescent
got locked up but still ain’t learn my lesson
i’m grateful for all the blessings i’m gettin
these clips hold enough but they need an extension

[verse 2]

since you got dreads imma mop with your head
f-ck with the mob, end up dead
breaking my mom off with some bred
me & my plug sitting in a 350z
smoking out the quarter p
did me dirty so i took his f-cking necklace
used to live in cali then i moved down to texas
that’s the f-cking south but i live in north dallas
with the savages, pimps, hoes & gamblers
doing something scandalous
drum rolls, banana clips gon leave damages
i’m from northeast dallas b-tch & like the pimp, i’m in love with the south
yea they call me isa but best keep my name out your mouth
tryna make more money than the bird man
we in a tahoe not suburban
prolly getting f-cked up off the bourbon
i done got older, dusting devils off myshoulders
so i’m strapped up like a soldier
i’m not a harvard student i just had the b-lls to do it
showed them all & proved it
i never stop i’m improving and they watch how i’m moving
i can sell you that addiction have you itchin jessie pinkman
when i pour it’s purp never hulk or the simpsons
my flag red but my money crippin i’m set trippin

[verse 3]

starting off man i swear this sh-ts slow like sh-t flows in the sewer but that’s the way that sh-t goes
if you ain’t puttin money in pocket get f-ck away from around me like these bummy sick hoes
i’d still be all the way down even if i only had 6 toes
tryna pop you & make you disappear like where’d the zit go
i ain’t talking temperature when i say my block get hot
walking out with glock one in the chamber, it stays c-cked
i’m from where they wet up & stain cops
i’m more pure than cocaine rocks
& i’ll never fold, on no one i’ve told
i’ll keep my mouth closed even if the case dropped
i was taught to look both ways before i cross the street
so you best think twice before you come crossin me
i’m coming straight out north dallas like manny i keep a hammer
loose lips get hit with pool sticks, if they f-cking act up
blasting like a cannon, stunting is a habit am i david banner?
i swear them boys are more feminine than bruce jenner
got ralph from the feet up
have them jumping around like some cheerleaders
still be making moves at any time of day
never let n0body else call the shots, i’ll do it instead
first time i seen dead bodies, it was 3 at a time
i was down in mexico & i was only a child
it was 4 of them together 4th dude took off traumatized

have no fear of perfection, you’ll never reach it
salvador dali & i are both surrealist

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