ft.tmg dj - tmg zayzo lyrics
[chorus: tmg zayzo]
hop out wit lazer
lil brody chase em
know dat we do dat on special occasions
caught me some cases
f*cked a caucasian
roll up a backy you kno dat it’s stanking
scamming nd swiping i can’t do the banking
catch me a body become a freemason
stack up some racks then i go on vacation
i get too high i be feeling jamaican
n*ggas play tough but i know that they faking
sh*t ca get dreadful i’m not talking hatian
bring out the chop do a n*gga like jason…
jojo be wallin he stay tryna spray sh*t
peso a demon he don’t even say sh*t…
no i don’t want you b*tch i don’t do basic
gotta get rich just to sh*t onna racist
no i’m not racist i f*ck on all races
feds get behind us you know dat we racing
this a hot car so it’s time dat we facing
sip of da wock got me dropping the glock
grew up too reckless my daddy was lockеd
talk about it, how we walk down on opps
where is you going? you kno dat you shot
2 to thе back then it’s one in es top
begging fa mercy he know dat he got….
[verse 1: tmg zayzo]
uh, go do it again
lil b*tch be wallin she bringing her friend
jesus my savior but i love to sin
if you my brother i ride to the end
don’t do the dissin we load up nd spin
hallow the clip a closed casket he in
hop out excited like b*tch where you been?
don’t got the pole then im standing on ten
gotta get ocky i stay inna gym
not to sound c*cky but my b*tch a ten
this beat just practice i call it a scrim
do what i say hoe you sum like a sim
yea i got money but i’m not a simp
kick down ya doe then i turn to a grinch
gun inna ya face so you better not flinch
f*ckin ya hoe i guess zayzo a pimp
[chorus: tmg zayzo]
hop out wit lazer
lil brody chase em
know dat we do dat on special occasions
caught me some cases
f*cked a caucasian
roll up a backy you kno dat it’s stanking
scamming nd swiping i can’t do the banking
catch me a body become a freemason
stack up some racks then i go on vacation
i get too high i be feeling jamaican
n*ggas play tough but i know that they faking
sh*t ca get dreadful i’m not talking hatian
bring out the chop do a n*gga like jason…
jojo be wallin he stay tryna spray sh*t
peso a demon he don’t even say sh*t…
no i don’t want you b*tch i don’t do basic
gotta get rich just to sh*t onna racist
no i’m not racist i f*ck on all races
feds get behind us you know dat we racing
this a hot car so it’s time dat we facing
sip of da wock got me dropping the glock
grew up too reckless my daddy was locked
talk about it, how we walk down on opps
where is you going? you kno dat you shot
2 to the back then it’s one in es top
begging fa mercy he know dat he got….
[verse 2: tmg dj]
ugh
please do not diss on my gang we be dangerous
big tmg b*tch you know what i’m claimin
b*tch i’m big dog ain’t no mf tamin
just call me chester cause my glock be flamin
now he a shirt hang em up like a painting
he talking hot even god couldn’t save em
like zay said we gone have nina change em
run down i chase em
you know i faced em
he screamed it burn you would think that i maced em
b*tch i chop sh*t so just call me lil jason
he think he tough well this steel gone erase em
b*tch ima savage you know i’m not average
diss on the gang then this sh*t a get tragic
i’m gettin active, stay wit a ratchet
b*tch i’m aggressive i don’t do no passive
diss on my guys you gone end up a past tense
i’m breakin bread with my guys till my last cents
he tried to slide and got put in a casket
b*tch i live lavish
i’m countin cabbage
he tried to run but these bullets gone catch em
grim reaper sn*tch em
hollows detach em
don’t do computers so ima just stretch em
just call me ash the way my bullets catch em
i keep a fn, tec*9 and beretta
loadin up chops that’s how we send a letter
that a boy a b*tch he gone fold like a feather
b*tch i take words and just put em together
b*tch i be clever
switch up could never
made dat boy drop like i just pulled a lever
you steal from me then yo hand a get severed
stay wit my gang b*tch it’s up with whoever
big tmg on my chain it’s forever
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