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Zyaire B
Songwriter
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Cash only
No paypal
No cash app
He callin he wantin his bitch back
AR wit no grip got some kickback
.223 scorch him he lit at his kickback
**** flexing then we pull up n take that
Why you gon lie? You don’t love me jus say that
Tryna make it out from Honda to maybach
100 round drum make him fly like a honeybee
**** be broke they like “why u ain’t frontin me?”
I grab the stick,fry a ****,rotisserie
You ain’t my brother so why u right next to me?
Kick off the work now I feel like a goalie
Old head wit a stick I call him ginobuli
Got the work in my bag the neighbors they nosey
Just tryna get noticed I feel like lil mosey
Bitch on my phone she trippin
**** talking we pull out extensions
Bitch gon ride put the stick in her panties
Chopper rock wit a guitar Marlyn Manson
Where were you? I had no food in the cabinet
Feeling like Jesus cause **** im heaven sent
I know she ain’t say it but **** it’s evident
Came a long way from struggling paying rent
This AK came from the Russian guy
He yo homie but he ain’t no friend of mine
Plug name Brian but he ain’t a family guy
I’m a demon jus look me dead in the eyes
Had to make it so I had to beat the odds
Had to leave but I’m still gon beat the block
K9 sniffin won’t find the work in my sock
.556’s go thru his Mercedes top
No paypal
No cash app
He callin he wantin his bitch back
AR wit no grip got some kickback
.223 scorch him he lit at his kickback
**** flexing then we pull up n take that
Why you gon lie? You don’t love me jus say that
Tryna make it out from Honda to maybach
Written by: Zyaire B
