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1200! - kazothrax lyrics

[intro]
(yeah) y’all know what the f*ck going on f*ck n*gga
(yeah) 1200 n*gga, 1200 gang(yeah) sh*t n*gga, afh gang sh*t(yeah) n*gga
angels from h*ll f*ck n*gga(yeah), quit playing with us f*ck n*gga
know how we rocking(yeah), we up in this b*tch(yeah)
(haha, yeah)

[verse]
i pull up with sticks (sticks!)
and that n*gga be crying ol’ little bitty b*tch (b*tch!)
i had shot at his n*gga, i know that he sick (sick!)
took the chain off my chopper, i know it’s gon’ rip (rip!, yeah yeah)
treat that boy like a dog, so he eating the kibble (bah!, yeah yeah)
bullets stay in the chain round put it to his lip (lip!, yeah yeah)
put that lil n*gga on water so i sunk his ship (haha)
said f*ck that sh*t, his b*tch on the tip, yuh
(1200)
b*tch i got this wock in my cup (cup!)
and my bro clutch .45 double it up
if that boy acting slow, he get hit with the slugs (yeah!)
bro hop out and hit em’ yeah his ass gon’ slump em (yuh, yeah!)
my bro hop out the scat and you know i start dumping (yuh, yeah!)
and we running ones n*gga, ain’t doing that jumping (yuh, yeah)
and he said he wan’ do it, my blood get to pumping
so we had a bad day
get to pulling out choppers my n*gga we spray
get to pulling out beams you get hit with the ray
and yeah these hands gon’ get that boy out the way
no you is not spitting sh*t on that little project (project!)
you tweeting me n*gga, you ain’t even slide yet (haha)
and b*tch ass little n*gga, you ain’t sell a pie yet (huh)
ol b*tch ass little n*gga got robbed for his bike yeah (what, what, what yeah)
deep in my thoughts when i was locked in the cell
can’t f*ck with us n*gga we angels from h*ll (angels from h*ll)
put your ass on a cross with some motherf*cking nails (angels from h*ll)
got a chopper my n*gga, that b*tch finna yell (haha, yeah)
i shot that little boy in his legs so he fell
shot the lips off that n*gga so his ass can’t tell
f*ck that b*tch, so she singing yeah just like adele
ol broke ass n*gga making music on a dell
no he can not f*ck with us (f*ck with us)
nah (nah!)
so we had told the little n*gga yeah just to walk (walk!)
if he got a problem put his ass on white chalk
i got (i got the!)the wock, i got the rock (yeh!)
flexing your sh*t, you will get robbed (yeh!)
i got the fetti gon’ take off your top
(time for the aggressive sh*t n*gga) (yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh)
(haha) shot that little n*gga right at the stop sign
handle your little n*gga, yeah cause he not mine
tell me drop the lo’ n*gga, i’m finna drop mine (drop mine)
my n*ggas stay clutching’, nah you ain’t finna rock mine (rock mine)
your b*tch stay f*cking on me, she got a c*ck mind (c*ck mind)
you dead n*gga, yeah, if you throw up that drop sign (drop sign)
hit that boy with my heat, yeah, it got h*lla sunlight (sunlight)
rocking a faydo, (yeah) your n*gga gon’ pay tho (yeah)
yeah, they rocking with kazö,(yeah) your n*ggas gon’ lay low (yeah)
sh*t sit on the shelf,(yeah) and my bullets got h*lla (yeah)
tell a soul n*gga,(yeah) i’m finna shoot at your melon (yeah)
n*ggas yeah, they (yeah) stay with the motherf*cking glock (yeah)
got a .257 (yeah) that’ll take off your top (yeah)
you wan’ talk all that dumb (yeah) sh*t, tell em’ to drop (yeah)
and that sh*t that he made (yeah) n*gga, that sh*t a flop (yeah)
(we run this sh*t n*gga, you know we run this sh*t n*gga)
ok i’m rocking with 1200 (1200, 1200, 1200 yeah)
shot at a p*ssy boy, yeah, it’s like 1200
we invading sh*t n*gga, yeah, just like a 1200 (1200, 1200, 1200 yeah)
k!lling little n*ggas off n*gga, just like a 1200
yeah ima shoot up this b*tch (playa $in don’t play with you!)
yeah ima shoot up this b*tch
(1200, 1200, 1200, 1200, 1200, 1200, 1200, yeah, f*ck you talking bout’ b*tch ass n*gga, angels from h*ll n*gga, haha, oh sh*t, i’m done with this sh*t)

- kazothrax lyrics

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