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no cap - yung zyrex lyrics

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[intro]
aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, b-tch, aye, aye b-tch, aye, you already know what the f-ck goin’ on n-gga, gang sh-t n-gga, gang gang

[chorus]
(maxo) my ice is cold like a f-ckin’ glacier, make a n-gga run like he run the pacer, i’ll rip you up like some f-ckin’ paper put you six feet deep undertaker, keep my thirty on me like i’m stephen curry, he’s a p-ssy n-gga do not ever worry, point the choppa at him it’ll make him scurry, and i got the sauce i’m like papa murphy

[verse 1]
finna take a bad b-tch out on a date night, ice on my neck and you know it be shinin’ bright, i’ll f-ck you up, i’ll f-ck up your eyesight, p-ssy n-ggas scared and they got stagefright, ima k!ll a n-gga call the homicide hotline, i’m a rich n-gga, i run a gold mine, better not test me just like the baseline, i’m an enforcer n-gga just like a stop sign

[verse 2]
i just made a mill but my name ain’t meek, i just f-cked a b-tch, she was a freak, i make more in a day than you make in a week, got the choppa aimed at you better not peek, got gucci wrapped all on my collar, broke n-ggas beggin’ for a f-ckin’ dollar, i’m a real savage, i’m a street scholar, i’m a tough n-gga, i am a brawler

[chorus]
my ice is cold like a f-ckin’ glacier, make a n-gga run like he run the pacer, i’ll rip you up like some f-ckin’ paper put you six feet deep undertaker, keep my thirty on me like i’m stephen curry, he’s a p-ssy n-gga do not ever worry, point the choppa at him it’ll make him scurry, and i got the sauce i’m like papa murphy

[interlude]
nah but on some real sh-t, n-ggas and b-tches these days, they just be wildin’ too much, they be doing too much, thinkin’ they the sh-t, n-ggas be thinkin’ that they the sh-t cause they got dreads, b-tches think they the sh-t cause they got fake -sses and sh-t

[verse 3]
hit first just like ray j, spin on my d-ck like a beyblade, i spend this sh-t like i’m dae dae, better back up, get the f-ck out the way ay, f-ck around and get hit with the ak when i pop a n-gga, i make him do ballet, got brand new ice, just like an ice tray, i’m not 6ix9ine but it’s motherf-ckin’ treyway

[verse 4]
i’m not a rat but i love cheddar, you salty n-gga, i got the pepper, spent 2 grand on a new sweater, this rappin’ sh-t i’m gettin’ better i’m a chill n-gga and a trendetter, i’ll f-ck you up in any weather, i’ll f-ck you up like mayweather, i’m undefeated, got a perfect record

[chorus]
my ice is cold like a f-ckin’ glacier, make a n-gga run like he run the pacer, i’ll rip you up like some f-ckin’ paper put you six feet deep undertaker, keep my thirty on me like i’m stephen curry, he’s a p-ssy n-gga do not ever worry, point the choppa at him it’ll make him scurry, and i got the sauce i’m like papa murphy

[outro]
maxo (maxo) (maxo) (maxo) (maxo) (maxo)

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