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can't die, i'm stubborn - izaya tiji lyrics

[intro]
(man you already know what’s goin’ on man, slayworld man we speedracing, shout*out izaya tiji, you already know we going crazy, we goin’ stupid)
yeah man
glee
(ha*ha*ha)
yeah

[verse]
yeah, good lean in my tummy
give her my head, i feel like a dummy
eatin’ good, lil n*gga get chubby
[?], if you wan’ bond then
choppa bullets leave that boy gushin’
and now i see yo’ ass start runnin’
red beam on the gun, it’s so funny
his ass like hidin’ in a closet
shut the f*ck up
first she suck a real n*gga, then i’m blushin’
juggin’ anybody, even my cousin
can’t die n*gga, i’m so stubborn
put him in the sky, hover
top tier n*gga like the [?]
chop him down now he six feet under
choppa eat him up like some coasters
two r’s at the front of the c
in my mind like, “what did you need?”
sh*lls flyin’ at you n*gga like sheesh
i’m drinking lemonade on the beach
crab meat all stuck in my t**th
four n*ggas that’s all i see
baby lets go to disney
i spilled a whole pint on the tee
that boy my son, get him a car seat
pop*pop, onomatopoeia
.50 cal bring that boy to his knees
slide down, i wanna talk to his daddy
look at my pockets n*gga, lil fatty
i need a bad b*tch, need a baddie
i’m in a ‘vette, and he in a caddy
i get the girl scouts [?] cali
he smoking on cig [?]
i get up, ’cause i get the stackies
suckin’ my d*ck, that boy is a f*ggy
number (n)ine but f*ck the fashion
i’m a drug man n*gga the passion
know these slay guys gun him down, lackin’
in the movies, we can still get it crackin’
don’t know why man but i got the gun on me, the funds on me, the drugs on me
runnin’ from the cops ’cause i had a little puff on me
bad b*tch, know she wanna suck on me
lets pour a deuce, n*gga, lets go
lets pour a deuce, n*gga, lets go

- izaya tiji lyrics

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