Za (feat. Bandup Zayy)
Jsmoove803
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Got that Za, different flavors, man, we got them all Lookin' like a lick with my stick posted in the mall Littest in my city, I was really taught how to ball He posting on the gram, like he hard, but he really soft Yeah, I just wanna take the time just to take you out tonight I been a real nigga, baby, I ain't never been that tight We got Glocks with extensions, nigga, you really think we tryna fight 40 bullets hit his back, now he really fightin' for his life We be showin' up, we ain't gotta say too much, they already know it's us Doin' all that talkin' when you see me, just know it is up They call me Smoove Nigga, I walk around with my blicky tuck Glock 40 on my hip, pussy boy, please don't try your luck We ballin' every season, off from Perth, 30s, I be telling c that he be tweakin I'm a main nigga, why the hell she keep on hittin' me I come through punish three niggas, now they call me CP3 I just wanna ball, check that check just like I'm Nike, nigga You mad I'm standin' on my ten, you really tryna fight me, nigga Standin' on that block again, that's somethin' I might reconsider I'm just tryna get that money, by any means, can you get the picture Got that Za, different flavors, man, we got them all Lookin' like a lick with my stick posted in the mall Littest in my city, I was really taught how to ball He posting on the gram, like he hard, but he really soft Yeah, I just wanna take the time just to take you out tonight I been a real nigga, baby, I ain't never been that tight We got Glocks with extensions, nigga, you really think we tryna fight 40 bullets hit his back, now he really fightin' for his life Crazy how you still gon' change, even though you tat my name Knowin' that I feel a way and probably ain't gon' feel the same I'ma be real sometime and go and take the blame Shoulda never let her came, now, i can't feel a thing Lovin' when she hear my song, knowin' shit don't last long I can't even fake it, but you probably sent my last song Bag getter, not your last, nigga, I ain't no average Bag getter, I'm not your last, nigga, baby, I'm havin Don't go broke, tryna please her, you not gon' keep her Just leave her, she not a real one, she is a leacher Just listen to a real one, you gon' find a harder way Just listen to a real one, you gon' throw your heart away Got that Za, different flavors, man, we got them all Lookin' like a lick with my stick posted in the mall Littest in my city, I was really taught how to ball He posting on the gram, like he hard, but he really soft Yeah, I just wanna take the time just to take you out tonight I been a real nigga, baby, I ain't never been that tight We got Glocks with extensions, nigga, you really think we tryna fight 40 bullets hit his back, now he really fightin' for his life
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