iso - mukazi lyrics
iso
move b*tch get out the way i need to hustle
i ain’t mean to say i love you it was a typo
im tryna get my pockets fat i need a lipo
before i jump a p*ssy n*gga i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
i need a iso
no cap i been ballin sinse a lil n*gga
bullets drawing turn a n*gga into stick figure
breadwinner lunch bag with a loaf of skrilla
i’m isolated 2 chainz on me i’m different
i got ice on my neck like immigration
step back like harden i need separation
these b*tches sick of me they need medication
i’m the type to bring the noise when you meditating
pop out what’s the deal pay yo bills n*gga
yo b*tch at my crib slobin on my kn*b kn*b
i’m still counting dirty money keep that door lock
you miss shots u don’t take i take all shots
on my grind like kobe 24 8
long hair don’t care i won’t take a short cut
i dont take pay cuts i just take paper cuts
still out here making plays l cut v cut
backend, frontend knocking at my front door
gettin checks like peepholes need my money pr*nto
yea i been a boss n*gga where before hugo
somewhere where kazi at that’s where yo b*tch go
use yo common sense b*tch i ain’t come to dance
if kazi in the cut go put on yo knee pads
yea i’m shining but the b*tch had on shades so i f*cked her and bust it on her ray*bans
move b*tch get out the way, i need to hustle
i ain’t mean to say i love you it was a typo
im tryna get my pockets i need a lipo
before i jump a p*ssy n*gga i need a iso
i need a iso 4x
throw me a iso
i need a iso
throw me a iso 2x
all caps aside, kazi still with that
off the heezy on a n*gga then i splikak
i been ballin on these n*ggas sinse i could remember
used to ball like rose i ain’t talking amber
constantly chasing a bag, tore my meniscus
i ain’t had no pots to p*ss in
now i’m ballin like a piston
money talk i just listen
dropping jewels i just glistened
i was broke now i’m fixing
made it out iike im kissing
a trophy and i won 5 of em
now i’m feeling like im kobe
pop champagne i’m in a room full of b*tches like a thottie campaign
i got models poppig bottles and she take it to the head
these n*ggas run into some problems and they take it to the feds
b*tch ass n*ggas, p*ssy ass n*gga
i lost a couple pounds, but i still gained vigor
f*ck a yes n*gga i’m more like nas run up and get ether
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