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no hook - t.zonin lyrics

[intro]
uh!
yeah
let’s get it!
t.zonin(2x)
whoah
whoah
let’s get it!!!

[verse 1]
i’m a real n-gg- i don’t f-ck with n-gg-s that f-ck with me you gonna get dropped
little n-gg- you’s a b-tch n-gg- you ain’t with the sh-ts you gonna get popped
aiming narrowly with the chopper n-gg- bullets flying around n-gg- don’t flop
catch you slipping while you lacking n-gg- it’s going down cause we gonna plot
got ya b-tch she call me papa dot
cause i left a mark on her g spot
you know you ain’t really popping n-gg- if you never got ya f-cking name hot
got the block f-cking popping n-gg- cause we lit as f-ck with the drop top
aiming with the f-cking chopper n-gg- got ya body rocking like some pop rocks
dumb n-gg- you ain’t taking trips you ain’t flying high you making hits
little n-gg- never held a grip as a young boy i was toting sh-t
big grip, big weights, big clips i’m like steph(stephen curry) with that shooting sh-t
you super mad always hating instigating you just mad cause i f-cked ya b-tch
number 23 dunking on n-gg-s double figures i’m like jordan with that jump man sh-t
i’m a real n-gg- big hitter pimp k!ller super slick got ya b-tch with it
climbing heights like a four wheeler
you will always catch me going off the meter
triple double i be off the charts
this ain’t intramural i’m a ball teacher
b-tches wanna hop up on ya clip
when they see you blessed like a church preacher
you ain’t never wanna see a dirt eater
one that’s always gonna be the first cheater
when you always claim that you was loyal b-tch
you was lying you was never fortunate
b-tch you only want the best of it
you was never there when i was in a ditch
now a n-gg- making bigger hits
staying focus finna get filthy rich
gotta put my city on the map now
cause i’m rapping i don’t have to trap now
getting hot now
take my n-gg-s off the block now
put my family in a bigger house now
in a mansion they don’t have to hurt now
work
mess with me and get you murked
put a n-gg- in the dirt
don’t ask no questions i’m gonna leave you irked
these n-gg-s is fake
they sneaky like snakes
they be stuck in the gr-ss where there’s no need for rakes
i’m cutting them off like a fresh piece of steak
had to cut them off cause they talk to the jakes
i read through n-gg-s like a book
stay in ya lane or you gonna get shook’d
all these fake b-tches wanna look
cause i’m getting some love on the gram and the book
had to start off from the bottom make it to the top whip it up like a cook
yea i let my actions do the talk
that’s why i’m rapping this verse with no hook

- t zonin lyrics

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