rara - zayk lyrics
i told ’em spin back
shoot one more time and watch it connect
bro don’t even trap for the lows he like the connect
reset
whole gang blitz ’em just like the defense
it depends
barely sleep i’m with my demons
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang with dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang with dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
with sum n*ggas the medicine what they sipping
tripping
shoot 33 that’s scottie pippen
you diss ’em
long live my family we gotta spin em
first you hit ’em
told bronem you gotta get em
always gang and you know it’s always love for ’em
don’t say too much cuz you know i’m quick to buck for ’em to
it’s up for em
run from 12 say we ducked 4 em
and bro fighting sum cases i keep it tucked for ’em
they quick to judge know they wanna see me fail
i give em h*ll
pick up bro once they give ’em bail
free my hittaz they solid i know they never tell
they turnin up to music they listen in them cells
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang w dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang w dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
movin dumb
put beams on all them guns
40 left him stunned
my youngins do all them runs
gang
might just drip out
f*ck it take yo b*tch out
freaky b*tch way her sh*t clap… that’s my b*tch now
busser busser them diamonds it make my wrist drown
new drip need some new cleaners for all my fits now
invest in retros
buss down all my ex hoes
lyin to my b*tches like chill ion even text hoes
next hoes
ima dog belong at petco
she ask me do i even love her i told her guess hoe
zayk corleone i be so fresco
new chain johnny dang i need my neck cold
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang with dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
with that rara
he run he ain’t gon get far
gotta bad b*tch i love when she call me papa
lala
hang with dreadheads like he a rasta
choppa boy make a lil tune just like a rockstar
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