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dancer for rah - kayway gzz lyrics

[intro: nesty floxks & assasin,kayway gz,& rayjay gzz]
geek, geek, geek, geek
geek, geek, geek, geek, geek (8*oh, 8*oh, 8*oh, 8*oh)
gang, gang, gang, n*gga (gang, gang, gang, n*gga)
look, we gon’ spin through the bridge and leave ’em in river
i miss you gang it’s that kayway gz (ygz or no gz)

[chorus: assasin]
we gon’ creep to that block with like two, three hammers
jiggy man, that n*gga a dancer
i need a bad b*tch, ass fat like fanum
i ain’t blood but i f*ck with my blammers
gun kick more, you know that’s the murder
big pole, i dare you to run
put up my feelings, yeah, up in a song
they make a show, but not when i perform
we gon’ creep to that block with, like, two, three hammers
jiggy man, that n*gga a dancer
i need a bad b*tch, ass fat like fanum
i ain’t blood but i f*ck with my blammers
gun kick more, you know that’s the murder
big pole, i dare you to run
put up my feelings, yeah, up in a song
they make a show, but not when i perform
[verse 1: nesty floxks & assasin]
beam on the glock, so how i’ma miss you? (gang)
don’t lack, i’m quick, be carеful
hollows gon’ rip through his neck and his tissues
free pop, he was rеally official
hop out the v, send shots like missiles
.45 finna shoot like mitch*ll’s
but i swear these bullets won’t miss you
(but i swear these bullets won’t—, let’s get it)

[verse 2: assasin & nesty floxks]
like, how can i lack?
can’t forget jb, he got poked in his back
tank tried to spin and got turned to a pack
spinnin’ my block, you ain’t gettin’ back, like
let’s speak on the facts
smokin’ on noah, y’all ain’t get him backmilly got beat and he turned to a rat
milly got beat and he turned to a rat, like

[chorus: assasin]
we gon’ creep to that block with like two, three hammers
jiggy man, that n*gga a dancer
i need a bad b*tch, ass fat like fanum
i ain’t blood but i f*ck with my blammers
gun kick more, you know that’s the murder
big pole, i dare you to run
put up my feelings, yeah, up in a song
they make a show, but not when i perform
[verse 3: rah gzz & assasin]
i’m on the block and i got me a chop
see me a opp then he bound to get popped
i’m with the gang, tell ’em, “free my bro pop”
bro*bro was buggin’ tryna k!ll our opps
you know i be buggin’, creepin’ through them blocks
totin’ on them knocks, got me a chop, feenin’ for a opp
this sh*t got a kick, leave him lookin’ wock
smokin’ on tank, should’ve had his chop (ahh)
back up on that block (ahh)
watch me drilly bop (ahh)
bunch of bodies drop
call up the makk, bet he let it flock (flock)
he go in ya’ block (block, gang)
bunch of bodies drop (drop, grrt)
bunch of n*ggas shot

[verse 4: kayway gz]
see me a opp they he
getting shot see a opp
then he getting rocked
i’m a st*rdy dancer rah
see a flock he gonna get
popped jayripk got hit they really think
they got back (it wasn’t y’all)
that’s a opp me and rah was like
(ahh) he was on my block (ahh)
grrrt bow then i took it on the rap
(ahh)
[chorus: assasin]
we gon’ creep to that block with like two, three hammers
jiggy man, that n*gga a dancer
i need a bad b*tch, ass fat like fanum
i ain’t blood but i f*ck with my blammers
gun kick more, you know that’s the murder
big pole, i dare you to run
put up my feelings, yeah, up in a song
they make a show, but not when i perform

[outro: assasin]
(we gon’ creep to that block with, like, two, three hammers)
gang, gang, gang, gang, gang
(i need a bad b*tch, ass fat like fanum
i ain’t blood but i f*ck with my blammers
gun kick more, you know that’s the murder
big bro, i dare you to run
put up my feelings, yeah, up in a song
they make a show, but not when i perform)

- kayway gzz lyrics

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