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one hand - zelooperz lyrics

[verse 1: ysr gramz]
ay, i’m f*ckin’ with this beat, this on some sosa sh*t
catch my favorite opp out in traffic, standin’ over him
ysr gramz, i remember they ain’t notice him
lil b*tch, i’m that n*gga now
lil b*tch, i’m that n*gga now
20 grand, i remember stayin’ in my momma house
now i’m tryna move my momma and my granny out they house
boy, you ain’t on sh*t with that glock
how the f*ck you have a gun and you got shot?
how the f*ck you ‘posed to be gangster talkin’ to the cops?
thug life, middle finger up, screamin’ “f*ck my opps”
my lil n*gga only 16 bought a brand new yop
he a sn*tch your rollie off your wrist, you need a brand new watch
i need some brand new thots, [?]
n*gga, shout out my ocks, n*gga, free my pops
one gun clean, the other one dirty
i love my lil n*gga, he shoot like stephen curry

[verse 2: zelooperz]
one hand clean, one hand dirty
one my n*gga be working, one my n*gga, he scurvy
one hand clean, one hand dirty
one my n*gga, he working, one my n*gga, he scurvy
(one hand clean, one hand dirty)
(one my n*gga, he working, one my n*gga, he scurvy)
(one hand clean, one hand dirty)
(one hand clean, one hand dirty)
one hand dirty [?], one hand listerine
i switch flow on my arteries, paint real good but it hard to read
if i f*ck that hoe, can’t see her chargin’ me
oh, you a bad b*tch and not a hoe? pardon me
make it to the final scene, keanu reeves
i ain’t from [?] but i brought sand to the beach
b*tch tryna hop on back on the way to the moon, bit’, get off of me
all this smoke in here make it hard to see
i ain’t got no money, i’m just swipin’ [?]
i [?] these b*tches tall as me
for those who know me, that sh*t hard to see
scr*pin’ up dimes for ramen noodles, that sh*t bothered me
[?] crunch time [?], grind time, b*tch
i could teach you magic tricks, [?]
[?] straight together, that’s a montage
it get sticky in the [?], b*tch, unless you lock this monster
take a sip and hit the [?], it’s ‘gon improve my posture
if i put it on the set, you gonna run into a mobster
knock a n*gga noggin’, now he spittin’ out green iguana
i’m just gettin’ started, this the first part to the saga
block hot like a sauana, she ‘gon sip me like some guava, yeah
keep a keke palmer, she keep dancin’ like [?], yeah
bands like it’s tribal, see it on my face like tyson, yeah
tip toe in my hou’ ’cause this ain’t hikin’, yeah
bit’ ‘gon ‘head and hit the hay, you might as well
you see me, i’m saved by the paint, most my n*gga be saved by the bell
you see my with a whole lot of rank, most these n*gga tell whole lotta tales
if you don’t want no buyer tail, better do it by yourself

- zelooperz lyrics

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