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5g, pt. 2 - zotiyac lyrics

[part i]

[verse 1]
uh, ayy, ayy (wow, for the win, that could be it)
breaking my neck out the window, looking for tacos (brrt)
i’m finna hop into god mode
look like kakashi then took off the [?]
ride with no security, keep that toolie on myself
b*tch, i walk ’round like the champion, i got rubies on my belt
hit my line like 187, slide up, you do need some help
keeping these b*tches on they toes, can’t find no ho don’t need chanel
i told the b*tch go do somethin’ else
f*ckin’ with me, go do somethin’ else
if i got the hammer, then you the nail
oh, you a funny guy, you chappelle
i bought a k likе i knew [mich*lle?]
that b*tch stand tall just likе new, new nails (ayy)
ripping this b*tch out the top of the whip, he get [?] like beluga whale
ayy, doing this sh*t out the bed, my n*gga
i ain’t even use my legs, my n*gga
just stand of that sh*t you said, my n*gga
i’m talking that sh*t ’til i’m dead, my n*gga

[verse 2]
can’t fall off like a*b
if i ever fall off then it be like ad
n*gga coming right back, take two or make three
fact that i don’t die, make these n*ggas hate me
had turn up my sh*t, had to turn on my sh*t
had to slide on the opps, after burning my weed
n*ggas slide on the block that’s a permanent ditch
that’s a permanent exit, it gotta get sent
what? talking my sh*t
keep ’em waiting like gta vi
like boy, when i rap, you meet two different gas
you f*ck around, die tryin’ to get that mix
get locked in the county, he gon’ leave the compound
found out you f*cked with that clique like, “n*gga, come here”
i been keeping that b*tch on the side of my hip
walking ’round with insecurities, he projecting like a b*tch
get his main ho intercepted that mean that b*tch can get picked
f*ckin’ the game up, putting my chains up, can’t n0body tell me sh*t
if they finna call me in, i’m finna hang up
i dropped the offer, i ain’t picking up sh*t
yeah, i’m upping the bl!ck, ha
scary movie, huh, huh, he barely moving (ayy)
b*tch, i’m on fire like nba jam, i’m derrick lewis
on fire flame, retire lames, turn rappers to expired names
smoke that boy, then attire changed
get blew out, need a tire changed
[part ii]

[bridge]
ha, ayy, ayy
hahaha
yup
brrt

[intro]
walking on water, i run over problems
i gave ’em my time and i’m making my dollars (wow, for the win, that could be it)
i don’t give no f*ck if you wanna acknowledge
i took on the risk and i ain’t go to college

[verse 1]
bounce back, something compact for the combat
i be strapped with a bomb and a face mask
come in contact with a bleach and the [tiles?], yeah, get the ajax
get that fake*ass sh*t out my cellular phone
my number could work, i’ll still tell you it don’t
don’t ask ’bout mind, i’m barely [alone?]
in that real estate, i could sell you a home
can’t f*ck wit’ what you tryna tell us you own
ain’t nothing a lie, play everything [?]
let shots at the air when you said you was [gone?]
when that sh*t went down, i could tell who was home
i know how it work, so i might play along
they f*ck around asked if i like you, i don’t
they want me outside with a smile put on
real life going on, i can’t write you a song
[verse 2]
look at my face, the evil in it, get live with my ego in it
i need no [minutes?], pop a trunk on a n*gga quick, tell ’em, “don’t be a menace”
ayy, okay, i f*ck around with auto, f*ck around
you will get f*cked over, boy, move the f*ck around
told ’em to shut it down (fah)
watch his mouth get open to shut it now
ayy, dimension, alternate, no point in talking
bury ya dead with the speak is exhausting
i leave with a screech, you see the exhaust
then realized at this speed, ain’t no way he could be caught
he could be seen at two points at one time, even three, get found with my foot on the line
did it all by design, he be dripping without the designer
can’t find ’em like bought it offline

[pre*chorus]
ayy, n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
n*gga, f*ck out my face
ayy, n*gga, get the f*ck out my face
n*gga, f*ck out my face (go back these n*ggas off me)
f*ck out of my face, f*ck out my face
ayy, yeah, f*ck out my face
f*ck out my face, f*ck out my face, ayy

[chorus]
get that p*ssy out my face, no, put that p*ssy in my face
or put that p*ssy in his place
get that p*ssy out my face, no, put that p*ssy in my face
or put that p*ssy in his place (ayy)
f*ck out my face, ayy, f*ck out my face
f*ck out my face, ayy, f*ck out my face
ayy, heh, f*ck out my face, ayy
f*ck out my face, yeah, f*ck out my face
f*ck out my face, ayy, n*gga, f*ck out my face
f*ck out my face, heh, f*ck out my face
f*ck out my face

- zotiyac lyrics

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