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direct - zay flamez lyrics

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[chorus 1: zay flamez]
generation 5 glock it hold 30 sh*lls
pull up on the opp block b*tch you better bail ayy
if a n*gga get shot he gone run and tell
guess imma just have to sit it out we ain’t got no bails
i was posted up on the block rackin up clientel
you was in on reach let off some shots mr lotta sh*lls
they like why they call that n*gga flamez causee he hot ass h*ll
imma go and cash out on some grips f*ck dat ysl
they don’t like the life im livin why this sh*t wild ass h*ll
i do sh*t n*ggas dead and gone and locked inside a cell
lil bro only 17 he step he gone slide as well
imma go ask 6 drop 6 n*ggas cause these n*ggas 12
i don’t need no coddy or my broddy i rock by myself
bro this 19 pokin out my shirt right behind the belt
in this trappin sh*t and clappin sh*t they know i exel
lil bro he gone go i know fo sho thats what no [?] like ayy
f*ck n*gga stop it i got some sh*t get outta pocket on gang
drop me gama send the word my n*ggas riden
lets bang on the opps be plottin hit one of mines no we ain’t stoppin
off of earth any biotic i got some sh*t if you think you bionic
i get her wet tsunami, aim for the brain zombie, i got that thang beside me
ride wit gang behind me, gunshots lookin like paparazzi
im bout to pop a roxy, yea im in a v wit a bad lil thotty
and she gone give me toppy, any where i go super glocky
let a lil n*gga try me, drive ba ba ba b*tch you gone get bodied
everything perfect timin, b*tches on d*ck like franky linmen
can’t wait till the day im shinin, bangin on n*ggas like im gee yonin
go up for the slow get blocky, can’t say pressure don’t apply it
man this glock 19 my sidekick, i say the word you slidin
anything outside they dyin, call up for a deuce he fryin
im inna field like hittin n*ggas like linmen
wasn’t gone what we stump we ridden
i haven’t hit you get pressed like ien
knock a chunk right out his back like he ricky [?]
k i s s the beat keep it short and simple
frezo ain’t no referee b*tch im so official
you can hide but i’m gone seek
up the glock i rip you

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