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letra de deeply - izaya tiji

[verse]
i want her [?]
going off this [?]
had no faith in me anyway
some of this sh-t i just can’t say
some of my n-ggas went [?]
been gettin’ money, we past that
turn a n-gga to a [?]
smokin’ on good gas pack
yeah, my b-tch, she got a fat ass
and i bring that glock wit’ me everywhere, i can’t be on lack
let’s go, i remember i ain’t had nothin’
real act, ain’t sippin’ on no ‘tussin
my b-tch bad, yo’ b-tch busted
and i’m off this addy right now
ar-15 way too loud
glock hit you, that’ll beat you down
and i need my syrup [?]
and if you my brother, you can’t be broke
and we posted up with some pesos
my brother switched on me, that’s painful
my brother died on me, that’s painful
remember we used to wear the same clothes
stayed same n-gga, can’t change up
you know my n-ggas too dangerous
yeah, .55s take your face off
i pop oxy, that blue we could [?]
yeah, i’ma f-ck this b-tch, then turn to a stranger
my n-ggas too deep in the field, you can’t hang
one call, that get yo’ ass in danger
we in that ‘cat, that jump, yeah just like a bangle
we got the drop on you b-tch, so you better lay low
[?] can’t lean [?], ’bout to put a beam on me
red [?] bleed lil n-gga, and when racks fallin’ i see it lil n-gga
too many drugs on me, like i’ma dealer lil n-gga
yeah, i pop percs ’cause i can’t even feel nothin’ n-gga
yeah, ridin’ through the x, now i’m geeked out of my mind
been off these drugs, since i was a child
goin’ 180 miles, and we gettin’ too far
[outro]
and my shooters [?], they gon’ cap you from a far
send bullets flyin’ through that car, it look like war
you best go call yo’ momma, ’cause we couldn’t [?]
boy we want yo’ head we ain’t aimin’ at the floor

i want her [?]
going off this [?]
had no faith in me anyway
some of this sh-t i just can’t say
some of my n-ggas went [?]
been gettin’ money, we past that
turn a n-gga to a [?]
smokin’ on good gas pack
yeah, my b-tch, she got a fat ass
and i bring that glock wit’ me everywhere, i can’t be on lack
let’s go, i remember i ain’t had nothin’
real act, ain’t sippin’ on no ‘tussin
my b-tch bad, yo’ b-tch busted

- izaya tiji

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