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letra de black ops - faze kaysan

[intro: kyle ricch]

grrah
d-mn yp, i know you mixed this one

[verse 1: kyle richh]
grrah
t-two sticks in my hand like a band, like a [?]
n-ggas ain’t opps they fans
told bro, ”let’s go spin through they jets”
.30 stay on my side like a pet
and it’s everything dead
he only tough on the net (grrah, grrah)
like, yo jenn, i’m tryna bend
f-ck a 30, i pop me a yellow

[verse 2: jenn carter]
s-sv, pick up the pace
l-like what, don’t leave no sp-ce
them n-ggas talkin’, we see you
i-i told jah don’t leave no trace
like, .40 gon’ open his face
and there’s a knock in the v, we can’t stop for the d’s
like, feelin’ myself like i’m losin’ my keys
k-kr, rock that v
like grrah, my chop’ is so hot when i’m leavin’ the scene
like, that boy got hit on the 13th
bullets gon’ hit ’em he thirsty (d-mn)
it’s this b-tch on my body, and no she can’t line me i came wit’ a beam
got me buggin’, like ouu where the lean?
if he talkin’ on 4’s, brodie aim at his bean

[verse 3: tata]
if he talkin’ on 4’s, brodie aim at his bean
and this b-tch cannot line me i came with a beam
i’m ootin’ at n-ggas, i don’t need a screen
and that boy an imposter, it’s not what it seems
i feel like i’m curry i shoot with both hands, n-gga, if i step back then it’s gon’ be a green
these n-ggas is p-ssy, only tough when they dream
when i dump the whole clip, i bet i’ll make a scene, grrah
too many opps got to go in the spliff, for y’all to realize y’all got to get back
b-tch and i’m always smokin’ somethin’ new, so many opp n-ggas dead in this pack
you better keep you a pole if you rappin’, and dissin’ the dead, it get tragic
n-gga, big forty-one, b-tch i got to move tact
and these n-ggas be shootin’ sh-t only in tracks
[verse 4: dee billz]
like, ayo jenn, let’s go bend
i’m tryna up it on him and his friends
everything dead, no makin’ amends
i’ma see you right when i hop out the benz
i’ma see you right when i hop out the right side
told bro we gon’ spin at the right time

[verse 5: c blu]
you gon’ run, but you can’t hide forever
and when we catch you, you gon’ make it to heaven
n-never lacking, get shot through the sweater
give a f-ck about the rain or the snow
my n-ggas on timing, we slide through whatever
watch ya gang, n-ggas switch up the weather
watch your b-tch, they be f-cking whoever
and my [?]
and i fight, knuckle up whoever
never ducking no smoke, i’ma mash that
never broke, 100k i could flash that
n-ggas be popping they b-tches, i have that

i ain’t gon’ for nothing
[verse 6: kenzo balla]

[outro: kenzo balla]
agh
grrah
grrah-grrah boom
every opp shot
agh, agh
what the f-ck
like what
grrah
agh

- faze kaysan

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