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filter - izaya tiji lyrics

[verse]
coolin’ with gorilla
yeah my bih’ bad, lips fat, don’t need no filla’
yeah i’m smoking gas, you can’t get this from no deala’
this glock got some ass, you can see it through my denim
why these n*ggas lyin’ bout these cars like they don’t rent ’em
yeah, might grab that carbine, eat his sh*t up just like venom
give him 2*4 then 4*5, yeah this sh*t get
like we live gta 5, put some shots up in his limo
blow that lil’ pta 5, he’ll get hit up wit 10 draco’s
i’m chilling with them racks and sayso
my doggy outside, like it’s petco
pick targets, squeeze the trigga’, then let go*let go
yeah, yeah, and we scopin’ out yo’ bando
i won’t comе through the front door
yeah, we kickin’ out thе backdoor*backdoor
with this rap sh*t, now, i might be the last up
micro draco, this sh*t nice, but it ain’t got no manners
i done went and, rolled up the blinds, i hit out that jamma’ (that jam)
pastor know i’ma sinner
pass me fye’, i’ll grill him (pew, pew, pew, pew, pew, pew)
if he rat, then get [?]
[?]
[?]
brrr, yuh

- izaya tiji lyrics

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