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55mm - izaya tiji lyrics

[verse 1]
yeah, that’s four [?], no way [?], that’s my cut right now
go the money, where the money?
well, ‘lil n*gga gon’ do it down
get a bad b*tch, a fat ass, i’ma hit her ’till she done
brought the baddest b*tches to the party, hit her ’till we done
call my shooters, “go and blow that”
know he get ‘er, get it done
yeah, them .55 take his leg off, caught like a slug
we sip muddy, muddy, muddy, muddy, bl**dy, bl**dy mud
yeah, that chopper “brrrr”, like a bug, don’t get yo’ ass stung
yeah, i love to count these racks, i count these racks all when i wanna
yeah, we book a top floor, tell the baddest b*tches line up
and when i meet ’em, pour a pint up
woo, woo, and we turn up
tell my glock go get my photo
woo, woo, yeah, he bite ’em
guess i shouldn’t had, bought that b*tch a bag, shoulda never
if i f*ck that b*tch, then i’ma feel so bad, na, na, na
she go right back to her boyfriend, he look so sad, ah, ah, ah
went from [?], yeah, ah, ah

[bridge]
i said, f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil bag
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil sack
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil bag
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil sack
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil bag
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil sack
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil bag
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil sack

[verse 2]
watch who you talk to, these n*ggas, they just be fake
behind yo’ back, they hate you
then they say, “i love you”, to yo’ face
we go shoes [?]
broke ass n*gga, can’t relate
ghost [?], could go blow a bag everyday
i told my n*gga, let’s shake ‘some
ye ye, ye ye, yeah, ye, ye, ye
i might pour that four up, turn this sh*t to pain lemonade
yeah i’m on that [?], meet the irky hoe wit’ percocet
i don’t like to flex, i just let my ‘choppa go and flex
and we count [?] on deck, hunnids on deck, hunnids on deck, hunnids on deck
n*gga, let’s shoot a fl!ck, f*ck ‘ya b*tch, let’s just go and blow that b*tch
know she [?], b*tch
whenever we do that clown ass sh*t
you got a bag, lil n*gga? don’t throw that sh*t
we [?], we tired as sh*t
and i’ma f*ck on that b*tch ’til she’s tired as sh*t
say you a rich ass n*gga, you lied and sh*t
rich n*ggas on the side of me
some sh*t that you can’t believe
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil bag
f*ck it, let’s go get a ‘lil sack
brain light, so you takin’ a sig
hollows hit you, ain’t makin’ it back

[outro]
let’s go, let’s go

- izaya tiji lyrics

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