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fool - izaya tiji lyrics

i miss you angel

(hook)
he a fool, we send shots right at his dumbass
even my lil cuz’ could take yo’ b*tch, it ain’t that hard man
we pull up, ‘boom boom boom’ with them choppas like a taliban
we just might pop him out his sh*t, and wet his hoe then wet his top man
fly this b*tch out lil n*gga, i f*ck this hoe because she flawless
i got mo’ money than, ‘dadada*dadadadada’
she don’t really f*ck wit’ me, she just want a lil prada bag, (ha)

(verse)
you want smoke with me lil’ boy? then come on, pull up, take a stab
i got locs, i think they can not wait to pull up on ya’ stash son
give like 5k to my n*gga, he’ll pull up, blow ya’ ass off
and we gon’ leave a n*gga wetter than the rain
we leave him, ‘wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet’
yeah lil’ stripper gon’ b*tch suck me down, ’cause my pockets fat
and we down for whatever
bullets hot, they gon’ give lil boy a fever
‘way we get money, they thought it was a cheat code
think i want to fly this b*tch out straight from rio
sippin’ on wock, no we ain’t sippin’ on no tito’s
shooters, they hit you from ten feet, yeah that’s a free*throw
hollow tips gon’ chew ya’ body like a frito
it get cold right there, you gotta turn ya’ heat on
when i’m off that percocet baby, ‘leave me ‘lone
and i want all these drugs and these diamonds, just like a god d*mn fool
i still got shooters, got shooters, they in the field
this sh*t get hectic lil boy, it’s crazy ’cause they fight forreal
we gettin’ rich, we do what we want, don’t give a f*ck
i hit up all my n*ggas, say i’m on the way, he say he gon’ crack a lil seal
you know my n*ggas go crazy as f*ck, i give him 5k he’ll get k!lled
off of that lean i get lazy as f*ck, lazy as f*ck, forreal
n*gga i ain’t signing sh*t, i need ms, for a deal
i like finding sh*t, expensive sh*t, it’s how i live

(hook)
he a fool, we send shots right at his dumbass
even my lil cuz’ could take yo’ b*tch, it ain’t that hard man
we pull up, ‘boom boom boom’ with them choppas like a taliban
we just might pop him out his sh*t, and wet his hoe then wet his top man
fly this b*tch out lil n*gga, i f*ck this hoe ’cause she flawless
i get mo’ money than, ‘dadada*dadadada*da’
she don’t really f*ck wit’ me, she just want a lil prada bag, (ha)

- izaya tiji lyrics

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