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letra de committed 2 nothing - king zanee

ouu, i’m getting money (ooh yeah, let’s go!)
these n-ggas they switched on the kid (they switched on the kid yeah)
these n-ggas go and stabbed my back, yeah, they think that they sl!ck (i’m getting money)
i’m getting money, lil b-tch i’m getting rich (i’m getting money)
yeah b-tch, i’m counting paper, look at my f-cking fits

(aye, chee!)
got that bag and ran it up, and they still switched up on the kid
talking sh-t behind my back, these n-ggas really think they sl!ck, f-ck it
let em’ talk sh-t, i’m committed to hunnids
most of these n-ggas committed to nothing
b-tch i’m houdini, turned nothing to something
these n-ggas be clowns, got these f-ck n-ggas crumpin’
like d-mn, she l!cking me up like a froyo
i got n-ggas stuck, cross my fingers like gojo
choppa kick sh-t, we gon aim at yo dojo
love to spin back, all my n-ggas are yoyos (fire!)

i’m telling them stories like yoyo (hey)
out like a ranger, lil b-tch gotta go go (bih, gotta go!)
bass got you deaf like you listen to so-so
travel to france, then week i’ll hit soho
she like how i rock (she like how i roll)
b-tch, i go stupid like my name is snot
she sucking me up till the n-gga see snot
if it’s bout zane, n-ggas talking a lot
real rudebwoy, buss yo blood clot (bow, bow)
sweep the rap game, n-gga go and grab a mop (go and grab a mop lil n-gga)
ain’t worried bout sh-t, my shawty on lock
bass boom hard, make yo heart stop
got that bag and run it up, and they still switched up on the kid
talking sh-t behind my back, these n-ggas really think they sl!ck, f-ck it
let em’ talk sh-t, i’m committed to hunnids (ouu yeah, lets go!)
most of these n-ggas committed to nothing (they switched on the kid)
b-tch i’m houdini, turned nothing to something (ouu yeah, lets go!)
these n-ggas be clowns, got these f-ck n-ggas crumpin’ (they switched on the kid)
like d-mn, she l!cking me up like a froyo (ouu yeah, let’s go!)
i got n-ggas stuck, cross my fingers like gojo (they switched on the kid)
choppa kick sh-t, we gon aim at yo dojo
love to spin back, all my n-ggas are yoyos (new contest)

i’ll sing to yo b-tch like i’m jodice
yeah, the pack got me smacked, got a hold on me
i can’t trust no one, n-ggas fold on me
ya’ll n-ggas be b-tches, y’all hoes to me (aye)

she swallow my finger, she cursed
breaking her heart now she all in a he-rs- (aye, yuh)
it’s sad cuz she don’t go to church
now she all up in one and she all in the dirt
n-ggas be mad cuz they feelings all hurt
move like a heartless, oh yeah, we gon lurk
custom ink on his body, that n-ggas a shirt
b-tch, i move just like spongebob, i put in that work
she off that juice, she get loose
i smoke gas, can’t sip no booze
with a b-tch b-tch, she got big b00bs
b-tch i’m out with the birds, you snooze you lose
big two-seater, came with plus twos
times that five, so you know they tens
i’m f-cking on shawty, but i like her friends
never mind that b-tch i’m worried bout m’s, aye (fire!)

- king zanee

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