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letra de 2023 - kahzi ll, lando glizzy

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[chorus: kahzi ll]
a young n-gga stay on go mode, packing the vector on my back (uh)
f-ck all the bull, imma go chase the money, i’m worried about them racks (uh)
afterwards i’m go to paris shop for designer, i don’t look at them tags (uh)
i’m overly high, money on my mind, imma get it, that is a fact (uh huh)
started taking percs, outta control, my b-tch had to tell me relax (uh)
i don’t f-ck with the moles, sh-t is so old, find him, he getting whacked (uh)
i run sh-t like the nfl, i’m only worried about the sacks (ya dig)
i need my money up the max (ya dig)
make the whole bank collapse (ya dig)
at the bank i pull out money, make this sh-t look like a stick up (uh)
b-tch i’m too cold, need me a ricola, i’m only getting sickеr (uh)
devious mixtures, oxy codeinе, f-cking up my liver (uh huh)
i’m only getting richer, shoot the kkk, don’t f-ck with these n-ggas (ya dig) (uh)
[verse 1: lando glizzy]
ay, nah i can’t f-ck with these rats
look at these racks that’s in my bag
i done ran it up, f-cked it up at saks
i done lost it all and got it right back
if d drop the lo we on his ass
you hang with the opps you ain’t getting no pass
i just bought a glock with a brand new mag
fonem caught a opp, put that switch on his ass, uh (put that switch on his ass)
nah i can’t f-ck with these hoes
bad little b-tch wanna l!ck on my gold (l!ck on my gold)
they all wanna f-ck cause they all gone go
can’t f-ck with my b-tch cause these hoes too broke (these hoes too broke)
when i up me a mill, f-ck it up with folks
he do the same thing cause i stood ten toes (yeah, i stood ten toes)
don’t care what i spend can’t buy these clothes
i walk sh-t down, b-tch i take yo soul (i’ll take your soul)
this body number dos
b-tch i’m really from the field, lights off, no hope
late night doing drills, tryna come up with a plan (late night doing drills)
just to eat me a mill and make collect call (just to eat me a mill)
og was checking in we was all on our own (og was checking in)
made be me a better man, still deep in the streets
i ain’t have no friends, king va, ctb
welcome to gangland, still yelling free steve
call me the evil twin, on god
[chorus: kahzi ll]
a young n-gga stay on go mode, packing the vector on my back (uh)
f-ck all the bull, imma go chase the money, i’m worried about them racks (uh)
afterwards i’m go to paris shop for designer, i don’t look at them tags (uh)
i’m overly high, money on my mind, imma get it, that is a fact (uh huh)
started taking percs, outta control, my b-tch had to tell me relax (uh)
i don’t f-ck with the moles, sh-t is so old, find him, he getting whacked (uh)
i run sh-t like the nfl, i’m only worried about the sacks (ya dig)
i need my money up to the max (ya dig)
make the whole bank collapse (ya dig)

[verse 2: kahzi ll]
like look at my money that sh-t is gargantuan
balling on these n-ggas i feel like a champion
yo b-tch callin my phone, she want me to answer it
my tool get mechanical b-tch imma hammer it
the pills and codiene, don’t know how i manage it
if you give me a target then b-tch imma damage it
i’m wreaking havoc and bringing damages
i’m in the cut cooling with savages
when i’m shooting that eagle i let that b-tch fly
blazing biscotti this sh-t get me high
dior shades to cover my eyes
ap two tone that b-tch straight ice
never take lefts, i’m always right
left, right combo like i’m mike
gta lifestyle, no vice
try me got my hand on my pipe
money in the air, i attract yo hoe
put my watch in the air, i make it snow
new draco, that’s a chopper if you ain’t know
run up imma have to let it blow
brand new whip, it’s a lambo
got ammo carry it like rambo
walk around with big guns i’m commando
shooting f-ck n-ggas up with lando
[verse 3: lando glizzy & kahzi ll]
foe nem know i stay with my pole
diamonds on fro, ice cold like show
daddy you cold, yes bae i know
imma be known before i go
keep the 40 in my pants i stay on go
got one on top i’m ready to blow
these n-ggas is rookies i ball like a pro
i run the dale you f-ck n-ggas know
legend in the making, this my year
got the world for the taken, i’m pushing full gear
imma keep my money, foreigns i steer
come at me wrong, put shots in your rear
year 2023, new life, new goals
i been on my grind and this sh-t finna show
new life, big dreams, no heart, big goals
when i make it to the top i ain’t sellin my soul

[chorus: kahzi ll]
a young n-gga stay on go mode, packing the vector on my back (uh)
f-ck all the bull, imma go chase the money, i’m worried about them racks (uh)
afterwards i’m go to paris shop for designer, i don’t look at them tags (uh)
i’m overly high, money on my mind, imma get it, that is a fact (uh huh)
started taking percs, outta control, my b-tch had to tell me relax (uh)
i don’t f-ck with the moles, sh-t is so old, find him, he getting whacked (uh)
i run sh-t like the nfl, i’m only worried about the sacks (ya dig)
i need my money up the max (ya dig)
make the whole bank collapse (ya dig)
at the bank i pull out money, make this sh-t look like a stick up (uh)
b-tch i’m too cold, need me a ricola, i’m only getting sicker (uh)
devious mixtures, oxy codeine, f-cking up my liver (uh huh)
i’m only getting richer, shoot the kkk, don’t f-ck with these n-ggas (ya dig) (uh)