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Zacgocrazy - Ķ4ŅȚ Gęt Al0ng Lyrics



Zacgocrazy - Ķ4ŅȚ Gęt Al0ng Lyrics




Yuh
Huh huh huh huh
I got that shit on my body from Prada, Maison Margella, make these bitches faint
He tryna be like the kid but he cant, got drank in My cup, this shit lookin' like paint
Smokin' some Dodie, this shit ease the ' pain, I Want the rolex with diamond vains
She f*ckin' Brody, that bitch is a skank, smokin' 3-5 in the bih go to brain
Sore
Told them to , shut the f*ck up, I'ma do this shit And go insane
Pistol came with 32 rounds, inside of the Magazine, that bitch is jus bouta flame
I don't give a f*ck what they got, to say in the Messages in person, I get that blame
High as a kite, in this bitch and I close my eyes, And , I really jus start seein' veins yuh

Bitch, I'm in that maf*ckin' turbo V10
With the glitch
Told that bitch, shut the f*ck up, she on dick Maison Margella, I mixed it with Rick
Give a f*ck what you said, yea ya whole crew Bitch
I'm sippin' on mud, I feel my body twitch

You can get tapped in the maf*ckin' face with the Blick
If you really tryna prove shit, let's get it, let's go
Smokin' Doja, I be high as a crow
Told her I'm cheatin', I let it be known

Cash app, only reason for the phone
I chief the blunt, it's gone
Me and bitch niggas do not get along
I feel the bean rushin' straight to the dome

I'm in my maf*ckin bag in this bitch told the hoe,
To just leave me alone
F*ck, leave me alone, bitch
Not you, it's just everybody
I got problems that I cannot talk about it

In my head, I be goin' through loops
She suckin' dick, and swallow like juice
Flexin' and flashin' and you get the boot
I keep on thinking' inside of my head

If they clutchin' two times, then I'm just bout to Shoot
Bang,
You is not my slime, can't hang
Fry this shit up, just like its raising' canes
Told her, toot up, she gon' do what I'm sayin

I'm tryna get the diamonds, Johnny Dang
She tryna' f*ck because she see a chain
Shout out to Juice, all these bitches the same
F*ck what you said, I'll stomp on what you claim

I can tell your bitch is burnin' flame
Yea, it's just like that
Leave a ho, get another one right back
Like, how could I miss? If I got beam attached

I Put in no effort, but I still spaz
Night time I'm poppin out', just like a bat
Smoke two, 3.5s , every day, Thra- Thrax
I f*cked his bitch now that hoe , tryna go to her Nigga and Just start sayin' all the cap

Bitch, I'm in that maf*ckin' turbo V10 with the Glitch
Told that bitch, shut the f*ck she on dick
Maison Margella , I mixed it with Rick

Give a f*ck what you said , yeah, your whole crew, bitch
I'm sippin' on mud, I feel my body twitch
You can get tapped in that motherf*ckin' face
With the blick if you really tryna prove shit

Let's get it, let's go
Smoking Doja, I be high as a crow
Told her I'm cheatin', I'll let it be known
Cashapp, only reason for the phone

I cheif the blunt, it's gone
Me and bitch niggas do not get along
I feel the bean rushin' straight to the dome
I'm in my motherf*ckin' bag in this bitch

Told the hoe to, just leave me alone
F*ck
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Yuh
Huh huh huh huh
I got that shit on my body from Prada, Maison Margella, make these bitches faint
He tryna be like the kid but he cant, got drank in My cup, this shit lookin' like paint
Smokin' some Dodie, this shit ease the ' pain, I Want the rolex with diamond vains
She f*ckin' Brody, that bitch is a skank, smokin' 3-5 in the bih go to brain
Sore
Told them to , shut the f*ck up, I'ma do this shit And go insane
Pistol came with 32 rounds, inside of the Magazine, that bitch is jus bouta flame
I don't give a f*ck what they got, to say in the Messages in person, I get that blame
High as a kite, in this bitch and I close my eyes, And , I really jus start seein' veins yuh

Bitch, I'm in that maf*ckin' turbo V10
With the glitch
Told that bitch, shut the f*ck up, she on dick Maison Margella, I mixed it with Rick
Give a f*ck what you said, yea ya whole crew Bitch
I'm sippin' on mud, I feel my body twitch

You can get tapped in the maf*ckin' face with the Blick
If you really tryna prove shit, let's get it, let's go
Smokin' Doja, I be high as a crow
Told her I'm cheatin', I let it be known

Cash app, only reason for the phone
I chief the blunt, it's gone
Me and bitch niggas do not get along
I feel the bean rushin' straight to the dome

I'm in my maf*ckin bag in this bitch told the hoe,
To just leave me alone
F*ck, leave me alone, bitch
Not you, it's just everybody
I got problems that I cannot talk about it

In my head, I be goin' through loops
She suckin' dick, and swallow like juice
Flexin' and flashin' and you get the boot
I keep on thinking' inside of my head

If they clutchin' two times, then I'm just bout to Shoot
Bang,
You is not my slime, can't hang
Fry this shit up, just like its raising' canes
Told her, toot up, she gon' do what I'm sayin

I'm tryna get the diamonds, Johnny Dang
She tryna' f*ck because she see a chain
Shout out to Juice, all these bitches the same
F*ck what you said, I'll stomp on what you claim

I can tell your bitch is burnin' flame
Yea, it's just like that
Leave a ho, get another one right back
Like, how could I miss? If I got beam attached

I Put in no effort, but I still spaz
Night time I'm poppin out', just like a bat
Smoke two, 3.5s , every day, Thra- Thrax
I f*cked his bitch now that hoe , tryna go to her Nigga and Just start sayin' all the cap

Bitch, I'm in that maf*ckin' turbo V10 with the Glitch
Told that bitch, shut the f*ck she on dick
Maison Margella , I mixed it with Rick

Give a f*ck what you said , yeah, your whole crew, bitch
I'm sippin' on mud, I feel my body twitch
You can get tapped in that motherf*ckin' face
With the blick if you really tryna prove shit

Let's get it, let's go
Smoking Doja, I be high as a crow
Told her I'm cheatin', I'll let it be known
Cashapp, only reason for the phone

I cheif the blunt, it's gone
Me and bitch niggas do not get along
I feel the bean rushin' straight to the dome
I'm in my motherf*ckin' bag in this bitch

Told the hoe to, just leave me alone
F*ck
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Writer: zac Mosbahi
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Performed By: Zacgocrazy
Language: English
Length: 2:16
Written by: zac Mosbahi

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