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Laps
3,764
Hip-Hop/Rap
Laps was released on November 16, 2018 by Zotiyac under exclusive license to Amuseio AB as a part of the album Laps - Single
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Release DateNovember 16, 2018
LabelZotiyac under exclusive license to Amuseio AB
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zotiyac
Zotiyac
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cortez Young
Cortez Young
Composer

Lyrics

I will make your corpse dance
Uhh, hop in that Jag, do the dash
I shoot a **** then laugh
Bitch, don't talk to me if you ain't on that
Un-add her off of the Snap', and just act like I am off of the map
Bitch know I'm sick and I'm coughin' off gas, ACP coffin yo' ass
Uhh, I could've fucked in the car, but I crashed, hope the Allstate come fast
I got good hands, but a bitch get smacked
Tell that ho, "Don't talk back"
Uhh, and Toker got caught with the Walther
I'm all about the action like I'm Paul Walker
I'm smokin' on diesel and headed to spirit
And this shit so loud, bet a deaf **** hear it
Where is you from 'cause I'm definitely curious
And don't even ask, I'm definitely serious
Death can be quick if you test the clique, period
Put metal inside of that boy like a piercin'
We don't be at the court hearings
We got them poles, so we don't get no clearance
You can tell by my appearance, fuck with my brothers, then I'm interfering
I'm still the shooter when I'm the one steerin'
Heist poppin' out with the sawed-off smearin'
Don't give no fuck about what a bitch hearin', I piss 'em off like urine
Intimidation, but who is we fearin'?
You send the shooters and we sendin' 'em back
Clean up the mess and deliver a pack
And he ran when we shot, so we sent you his back
SK get in, knock the skin off your back
Burner, it ring, melt the ink off your tats
My teacher told me I stink, it's the pack, I don't even know why I bring it to class
You **** pussy, I think it's a fact
Hit up his block and then swing the whip back
You need to drop her, she be in the trap
When I am done, I will bring the bitch back
Haha, hey, ayy, hop in that Jag, do the dash
I drop an opp and then laugh
Bitch, don't talk to me if you can't do math (Heh)
Unfollow that ho so fast, after I crack her, I block her and pass
And plus the head was so wack, after I did it I ain't even feel bad
I got the racks, I just don't shop at Sak's, ****
He wanna front, .40 blow out your back, ****
Knock off your hat ****, I double tap ****
Jesus might love you, but you won't come back, ****
You shouldn't have lacked, ****
This XD compact, ****, it turn your ass to a pack, ****
Smoke you for stress, kill your ass and relax, ****
Mopstick, it exterminate rat **** (Ayy)
Glocks hit if you turnin' your back on me
That would be stupid, just show me some class, ****
DE, hit the dash and the glass fall
**** tried to hop out, quickdraw, blast-off
In the cut with the cutter like a buzzsaw
I'm a buzzkill, clips get you cut off
You ain't fuckin' on bro, well then, fuck off
You ain't totin' no pole, ****, don't talk
Written by: Cortez Young
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