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throwyomic - zotiyac 1 lyrics

im 100 like wack
n*gga he not yac
get a weak opp wacked
and the beat by whack
get em jack like black
put a f*ck n*gga up
send a f*ck n*gga down
just for having them racks
boy we know yo type
zero, xerox n*gga im the prototype
how the f*ck he outside he dont tote no pipe f*ck n*gga talkin sh*t make me throw yo mic

like how?
me and twin post on that block like he marc and im pau
blowin them talons his head wrapped up with a towel
k!ll a n*gga in the kitchen he die on the tile

opp at the show poppin sh*t and we hit the stage roll em like loud
hit that big red b*tton and switch up the crowd
seen the whole in that boy everybody like “wow”
everybody like “d*mn”
b*tch ass n*gga talk wack get hit with that wam like *skrt* , blam
then the clumsy ass n*gga ass fell tried to up a hi point his sh*t jammed
ima stick to the plan
can’t take no offer cuz ima need more than like 300 grand
its like 300 shots thats like 50 on each of us 6 of us stuffed in the lamb truck van
in the lamb with them chops
lame ass n*gga try to take off on the vet and he land with the doc
get that boy body slammed like the rock
with the clear drum mag u can see through 5*0 on me f*ck cops *
and they broke f*ck opps
i be pourin out liquor and rollin up dope for my n*ggas up top
know my n*ggas up glocks, i keep on cl!ckin until that b*tch or until that b*tch stop
or until this b*tch pop
ain’t no prescription for none of the sh*t that i put in this pop u get put in this box
f*ck around make me pop put like a horror movie n*gga outside
im like aye aye aye
b*tch call me daddy whenever she see me my aka * that b*tch feel on my d*ck and she already squirtin a n*gga get murked when the ak spray

n*gga talk all that sh*t but he see me in person he ain’t say nun tryna save they face
told a n*gga like f*ck all yo homiez they dead and if u really trippen u could take they place
i ain’t sorry no n*gga who talk like they gangsta and then they get murdered they made they grave
n*ggas act like they big independent like us but they ain’t most these n*ggas done paid they way
n*ggas front like they all be so ready to die when u back out that chop like
“wait wait, wait” get a f*ck n*gga baked
zip his ass up and leave brains at the bottom of the bag like shake

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- zotiyac 1 lyrics

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