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goin in - izaya tiji lyrics

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yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[chorus]
i got the racks so im blowin’ it
know my shooters they goin’ in
left her, yeah, goin
rockin that prada, like we blend in
i got that glock so im blowin it
big, fat ass bankroll, ‘even wan’ bend
might scam his ass n*gga, yeah, he got the benz
religious hoe, yeah she commit sin
i couldn’t lie to you, bae don’t get sh*t
lean off the yerc, can’t pick up the stick

[verse]
piece of the oxy, i am a fish
im with elites, i ain’t no l!ck
yoppa put ’em right up out of them sticks
flyin’ to l.a. to f*ck on this b*tch
we flyin’ to cali and swingin’ this b*tch
boy, dont cop no ring for that b*tch
she wanna f*ck* the gang and sh*t
big ak it just bang n’ sh*t
make no mistake, cuz it’s dangerous
im tryna f*ck, the hoe tryna hang and sh*t
won’t quit shootin’ until i see brains and sh*t
where are yo’ n*ggas, i thought you claimed that sh*t?
we might tear down the range and sh*t
leave a n*gga so deranged and sh*t
leave a n*gga so d*mn faceless, b*tch
we in beni’s eating steak and sh*t
can’t f*ck with that n*gga, he lame as sh*t
funny ass n*gga, he just a skit
she want a s*xtape, i took a fl!ck
loap up the hk, b*tch lets get it
b*tch lets get it
childish ass n*gga, yeah, just like disney
pourin’ the pink stuff right in my fizzy
no, i dont drink red fizzy
hanging up on that b*tch, yeah, yeah
i told that b*tch i was busy
n*gga gon’ get blitzed, for them chips
n*gga i ain’t playin’ with sh*t
stupid ass drum in the clip, put ’em in a spliff, smoke his ass down to the tip
and no, this ain’t no chopstick, this is a broomstick, this is a mopstick
im in the ‘stu til 6, cause im locked in
i found my n*gga so fake, boy, i blocked him
i found my n*gga so fake so i cropped him
aye, i just had to skrt on the cops ‘nem
she suck the d*ck so good, like, god d*mn
b*tch tryna play me like, b*tch sit yo’ ass down!
n*gga stay talking that sh*t, put his ass down
(ahem)
you know i got good reefer in my lungs now
yeah
[chorus]
i got the racks so im blowin’ it
know my shooters they goin’ in
left her, yeah, goin
rockin that prada, like we blend in
i got that glock so im blowin it
big, fat ass bankroll, ‘even wan’ bend
might scam his ass n*gga, yeah, he got the benz
religious hoe, yeah she commit sin
i couldn’t lie to you, bae don’t get sh*t
lean off the yerc, can’t pick up the stick
(yerc!)

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