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letra de ootaz - kenzo balla

ootaz lyrics
(intro)
grah, grah, boom!
ahh!
every opp shot
everything dead

(verse 1: kenzo balla)
if it get lit, i’m bendin’ through that block
tell the y to send a couple shots
we drop a oota, chillin’ with some ootas
if you try to run up, then you gettin’ flocked
i heard a bunny got put in the box
and a hollow hit him in his top
i’m from the 5th, we got a lot of opps
but they don’t do sh-t, we got a lot of chops
when i’m uppin the knocker, that sh-t got a kick
roll a dummy, mix it with the the nick
they cap in they rap, but they ain’t doin’ sh-t
n-ggas keep gettin’ took off the list
if she tryna line me, i’m slimin’ that b-tch
and a n-gga gon’ die with that b-tch
cause i keep a knock, i can’t go out like nick
so my knocker off safety, this glock got a switch
spin the hill, whеre they at?
i’m tryna take a jiggy off thе map
n-ggas k!ll me, that’s a fact
like i wasn’t just throwin’ the mack
and since n-ggas lookin’ for macks, i’ma spin through the o tryna make me a pack
hit his chest and it went through his back, he hit the ground the bullets left him flat
with the macks and the crippys, lookin’ for gz it get litty
put the beam, on a glizzy
back out the shotty and do him like nicky
94k we don’t f-ck with no drillys
thottie line em’ and she could get tricky
i’m on sight and i’m always on 50
and we still slidin’ tryna make a spliffy
and i wanna shoot, lil n-gga just pass that
with the choppa i feel like i’m mad max
oh it’s the jet? knock off his dad hat
in the 50, b-tch i’m where the macks at
and they dissin’ but they gettin’ clapped at
my lil’ [?] gon’ up it and blast that
you got money, b-tch i gotta have that
you want a feature, then send it through cashapp
like
mix the rah rah, with the dummy
and the mexxy with the dubski
and the yellow with the country
everyone shot yeah that sh-t could get ugly
no gds, no bunnies
everything dead if n-ggas try to touch me
b-tch i keep a chop i’m always comfy
he got hit and ain’t die, he was lucky
(verse 2: tg crippy)
we gon’ bend through they block in a gmc
i can’t wait till i catch me an omb
he throw a o up, you know that i’m sendin’ 3
i can’t wait till a n-gga run into me
keep a knock, and this sh-t not for show
spot a o, then he gotta go
i’m uppin’ the pole i’m shootin’ for sure
catch you on the hill and i’m lettin’ it go
n-ggas know we don’t f-ck with no o’s
n-ggas know we don’t f-ck with no blixky’s
n-ggas know we don’t f-ck with no drilly’s
opps linkin’ up, man this sh-t gettin’ mixy
where they at? on the ave?
say that, we gon’ come through the back
in the stu’ with a couple of macks
i’m a loc, but i stay with a hat
ayo justo, where they at?
on the [?], i’m tryna get smacked
send shots they ain’t ever throw back
big ombk, n-ggas know where i’m at
free keemy, n-ggas know what’s up
if he got it, i bet he gon’ let it dump
f-ck a sally, i heard she be jammin’ up
we gon’ bend through the o tryna catch us one
how you say that you smokin’ on jb?
head shot, leave a lil n-gga lazy
not a k!lla, but don’t play me
pass the knocker, to my lady
she gon’ flock it, on the daily
f-ck the opps i know that they hate me
want a feature, better pay me
every track i’m on is goin’ crazy
yo kenzo pass me the .80
i’m goin’ through that block, and i better go crazy
where the opps? they sick
told them n-ggas to get off my d-ck
ayo nesty, you a b-tch
your mans got back, you ain’t ever do sh-t
all i see is everything for rah rah
y’all ain’t do anything when he went bye bye
keep a knock, i’m a top opp
free kay, n-ggas know that’s the top flock
spot a opp, and i’m sendin’ like 5 shots
big doa, n-ggas know that we top 5
(keep a knock, i’m a top opp
free kay, n-ggas know that’s the top flock
spot a opp, and i’m sendin’ like 5 shots
big doa, n-ggas know that we top 5)
(verse 3: jaydachaserr)
ain’t you [?], n-gga you a kid
out there spreadin’ rumors like a b-tch
beat up who? man he gotta be sick
why you think spent bread on this grip?
and it’s always the n-ggas that don’t leave the crib
ek who? man that boy is a snitch
say he a ooter, but never did sh-t
when i catch you in traffic just know that it’s lit
claim we got static, bro who is y’all foolin’
outside, they spin
we boomin’
linkin’ for clout man these n-ggas is goofies

- kenzo balla

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