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bezel - killzodi lyrics

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[chorus]
iced out t**th, when i bark, they got a chime
audemars the bezel
we totes guns, we tote heavy
hop up in the chevy, do ’em dirty, we like melly
watch sit on like a cyst, dirt cody, it got p*ss

[verse 1]
rollie on my wrist, it don’t tick, i still can’t tell the time
different timezones, off this smoke, i’m flyin’ high
f*ck the opps, they rip
walkin’ dead, yeah, they dead guys
in a f*ckin’ h*llcat, smokin’ strong, can smell that
they talkin’ ’bout smoke
well, we blow ’em likе a swisher
got ’bout three opps in this blunt
up the dutch and get ’еm gone
we don’t f*ck with rats, nah
we don’t f*ck with feds
i thought he was cool but the money went to his head
now look at the boy, yeah
now he really dead
all i hear is; fye fye, oou
we don’t f*ck with them
masked up like the reaper*nem, grim
spin around again, put the money on his head like sims
sprayin’ at the boy, all you hear is; fye, fye, oou*oou
caught ’em lackin’
he thought he was hard but he won’t packin’
yeahh, he got shot, shot, shot, oou
shot, shot, shot, oou
[chorus]
iced out t**th, when i bark, they got a chime
audemars the bezel
we totes guns, we tote heavy
hop up in the chevy, do ’em dirty, we like melly
watch sit on like a cyst, cup dirty, it got p*ss

[verse 2]
what’s all this talk that you an opp?
sprayin’ at the boy, we don’t talk on business
like, who you kidding?
sprayin’ at the f*cker, ain’t no f*ckin’ ’em
bad b*tch got some mileage
all my shooters strapped, like why you tuckin’ ’em?
hop up in that black coupe
shooters gonna mac you, we blat you, achoo
with the slime
vvs the watch, got a rollie
i still can’t tell the time
we don’t f*ck with rats
spin the block again, on yo head a rack
turn yo partner*nem into a tatt
that’s a fact
too many opps inside this blunt, smokin’ crack
boy, you smokin’ crack
you ain’t hard
bullets hit ya’ gizzard
you ain’t slatt, no sir
p*ssy boy a poser
[chorus]
iced out t**th, when i bark, they got a chime
audemars the bezel
we totes guns, we tote heavy
hop up in the chevy, do ’em dirty, we like melly
watch sit on like a cyst, cup dirty, it got p*ss

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