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letra de ima fool - ka$hzilla

[verse 1-ka$hzilla]

i f-ck wit tha hoover tha crips gds and tha bloods
tha problems i talk come and spin wit ya gun and tha shoes on my feet cost yo check ina month
still spittin my shi f-k u b-tch ian done and my glock hold bout 50 better run if u stun me

and my life is real crazy gettin know to rap wit ya b-tch flexing bands but you know to cap
f-ckin ya b-tch and i hit form tha back ina big body benz swith dat hoe to lac
lotta money i make b-tch u betta get bck

got a 40 roll b-tch ya homie he packed dis
new sun new day boutta make me stack h-llcat v8 in the engine
intact (on gang)

choppa ta city go crazy
ill f-ck on yo lady and turn around hit a 380
war on my side and a b-tch from tha navy military guns so proppin and aming

black trackhawk so we spinning tha baby and tha wood on my side kinda lazy
switch bck the beat so i spit it fa once and ima tryna hit twice to ya head and ha buns
(okay)

[verse 2-lddagoat]
let me get on the beat ima keep ts going like it was a motor
cope but the pain never go put a smile on my face when this deuce in my soda
dress in all black always using my forces tf is yoda
stomp thru the storm ts only get colder bros step when i step be they ain’t ova my shoulda kick the hoe out the crib if she dissin the culture
huh look i rather be feared than to feel all the love
gimme a glock had enough of hugs
want a house in the hills i got used to the bugs
say whatchu want i got infinite plugs i’m mentally tired but not tired of the drugs
they tell me do better i’m still rlly young they ain’t fixing my problems by using they tounge

know this sh-t hard if i get in the booth tell twin tighten up if start movin lose
ridin late night let feds hit lights got get my breath right i get lose lika tooth f-ck bushes and fences go
find you a roof you panic get caught ina intestent js getchu sum distance paranoid but js stay ona pivot tell bro to crack the back window and it’ll be smooth

not whatchu want so why try to fake it ik sum hard grinders that never gon make it
if you wantchu some money gotta move like you do if wait for the money u forced to be patient
there money to make why tf you be waiting trying give you advice i’m to humble for hating
i talk to my lord but feel i so ignored or i might js deserve it for dancin wit satain
(yeah)

[verse 3-ka$hzilla]

my b-tch my new jersey she like to flirty okay
20 racks in my purp jeans and my glock is asserting
b-tch lemme show u how to make sum bread from tha side
new whip bet ya b-tch wanna ride
keep all dat talkin to meduim size cause you f-ckin wimme thats tha end of yo life

- kahzilla

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