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where he be - zeeyt lyrics

[chorus]
(see it in my motherf*cking face)
like where he be? (where)
i stay outside b*tch i’m posted up with my stick (buh*buh)
got a choppa hunnit rounds stuffed in with a beam (grrr)
body full of sprite mixed up with promethazine (mixed up, promethazine, tsyeah)
i like moving slow so please don’t push me for sh*t (nah, yeah)
that’s yo b*tch so loyal, tell me why she sucked my d*ck? (she sucked my d*ck, uh)
and you know the za is the only thing that will make me trip
got so much to live for can’t be lacking in these streets (i keep it tucked)
so fly like a bird on thеse bums i always sh*t (buh*buh)

[verse]
keep my head up in any situation i’m not weak, huh (yеah i’m not weak, tsyeah)
if i need something i call my punks they staying with me, huh (staying with me, tsyeah)
he was talkin’ ’bout a lo’, i’m staying like “where he be?”, huh (like what the f*ck?)
when i find him i’ma have to quickly step on sh*t, yeah
y’all people stay salty while i count up in the bando (band*, bando)
lowkey wanna upgrade, wanna count up in a phantom (in a pantom)
some b*tches calling up to f*ck, oh sh*t i might go (she bad)
quick nutt from some head, b*tch, after that leave the condo (like what the f*ck?)
’cause i gotta work, ain’t got time to flirt
gotta get rich and get my mom a house and purse
need another verse, i drop 2 instead
just to show them what’s my real worth
b*tch i worth a lot, plus a million more
y’all be on the same sh*t, y’all be like some clones
try to take from us, i hope that you don’t
yo homies gon’ have to make another shirt (buh*buh*buh)
y’all b*tches, y’all leeches (yeah, yeah)
please don’t play around with them switches (grrr)
’cause y’all be out here claiming bullsh*t that you know d*mn well that we did first (f*ck?)
y’all b*tches, y’all leeches
please don’t play around with them switches
do some dumb sh*t and you leave this earth on a crazy way, happy tree friends (n*gga d*mn)
[chorus]
like where he be?
i stay outside b*tch i’m posted up with my stick (yeah b*tch with my stick)
got a choppa hunnit rounds stuffed in with a beam (grrah, grrah, grrah)
body full of sprite mixed up with promethazine (lean, lean, lean)
i like moving slow so please don’t push me for sh*t (yeah for no sh*t)
that’s yo b*tch so loyal, tell me why she sucked me d*ck? (tsyeah)
and you know the za is the only thing that will make me trip
got so much to live for can’t be lacking in these streets
so fly like a bird on these bums i always sh*t

[verse]
tsyeah not exactly from the bottom but from very low
wanna live my life like a movie, ion f*ck with shows (dumb b*tch)
tsyeah ion hang snakes that can turn you to a foe (p*ssy)
and if you see they vision brodie please just let me know

- zeeyt lyrics

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