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letra de kishin - jozie haze & oh gasm!

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[intro: tay-k & youngmindtrip]
fu-fu-f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (gang, gang)
but i ain’t beat that case, b-tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shorty face (lil b-tch)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase (gang)
d-d-d-d-dcr tha f-ckin g-g-g-g-gang

[hook: tay-k]
fu-fu-f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (gang, gang)
but i ain’t beat that case, b-tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shorty face (lil b-tch)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase (gang)
pop a n-gga then i go out my way (skrrt)
do the dash then i go out the way
ro-ro-rob a n-gga shoes, rob a n-gga lace (gimme that sh-t, n-gga)
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face

[verse 1: jozie haze]
ran up with hope and ran off as a ghost
he do the most and he think that he dope
he only chokе when i give him the smokе
hand em the rope, give the homies a toast
huh, that boy is broke
huh yuh, that boy a joke
huh yuh, he can get smoked
huh yuh, that boy a toke
b-tch, f-ck
i do not f-ck with this scene
i’ll disappear and i’ll never be seen
i’ll disappoint and i’ll never be clean
cuts on my arms just from the other week
sheesh
i am a beast
blood on my face and it’s blood on my t–th
drippin from wounds in yo neck that be deep
into my clothes all that sh-t yeah it seep
b-tch, f-ck
[hook 2: tay-k]
pimp gon’ be eatin’ good noodles every day (free pimp)
b-tch, i’m drawin’ doodles, tay-k, paint the way (you’re a simp)
choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (lil b-tch)
i-i-i woke up too moody, who gon’ die today? (skrrt)

[verse 2: oh gasm!]
8-8-8181 feed the hate
can’t you hear?
let me stay
what you mean about my scar
i-i feel it all up in my brain
update what you kishin on
i kishin on my bones i rate
heard you talkin’ bout the gang
we gone put you in your place
i switch it up
when i go and knock you back
you know i done had enough
yeah i ain’t mad enough
it can really go like that
but i’m just back on track
and it’s a feelin’ that you know and that’s just fact
i-it’s over
supernova
i’m laid up on your sofa
i-i-i’m tired of your liars
scr-pe your skull against my tires
that’s enough
[hook: tay-k]
fu-fu-f-ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (gang, gang)
but i ain’t beat that case, b-tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shorty face (lil b-tch)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase (gang)
pop a n-gga then i go out my way (skrrt)
do the dash then i go out the way
ro-ro-rob a n-gga shoes, rob a n-gga lace (gimme that sh-t, n-gga)
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face

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