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letra de abandonded - kyzo kidd & capobeatz

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[intro: kyzo kidd]
(uh uh) yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
we movin’ to hollywood after this one (goin’ to hollywood) capo!
ain’t that right (on the set!)
yeah, yeah
big zo! (let’s go)

[hook: kyzo kidd]
okay
i got abandoned
(yeah)
i was lost like annie
(yeah)
this sh-t drum like cannon
(yeah)
glock hidden like rambo
(yeah)
pack touch down like aaron (yeah)
just like eggs i scramble (yeah)
i want to f-ck again (again)
baby, let me have it (uh huh)
they think that they know me, ah
n-ggas not my homies, ah
my jesus piece on me, ah
choppa leave him hole-y, ah
[verse: kyzo kidd, koda & jchillin]
ain’t no hoe chasin’ me (chasin’ me)
leave em ‘lone, i let them be (let them be, oh)
she belongs to the streets
i done said you don’t know me
i got a word that’s (huh?!) stuck on my head (huh?!)
guess you could figure it (huh!) start with a “c”
okay, okay, it’s cheese but n-gga i ain’t no rat
talkin bout my green, (talkin’ bout my green!) uh
like, “ayo, z!” (uh huh)
“why these n-ggas talkin’?”
“they don’t know me?” (don’t know)
got some lil n-ggas throwin’ them c’s
and i also got some old n-ggas throwin’ them b’s (them b’s)
like them n-ggas throwin’ blood
n-gga, i’m known to put you in the mud (uh huh)
n-gga, i’m known to put you in the blunt
and i hit a home run like i play for the cubs
and i’m sippin that dirty with propel
and i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch i said “oh, well”
and i only need three like i’m odell
and my pockets, they fat that they so swell
switch up the flow as i switch up my mind (ohh)
switch up my b-tches like jackal and hyde
you come with the gang and i’m comin with mine (mine)
i might f-ck wit my main and i might f-ck with my side (yeah)
i’m a god, ho (yeah)
speak lies, no (yeah)
i don’t abide, bro (yeah)
my guy just jumped off the top rope (yeah, yeah)
in that new murcielago (huh?!)
you could tell the difference (huh?!) between yo girlfriend and mines though (huh?!)
better watch your homies, be the ones you’d never thought (b-tch!)
boy don’t make me call your mof-ckin’ bluff
uh, in that range truck, you know, you know (vroom!)
the pain just won’t go
hold on, i move slower with the drugs
uh, i move better with the drugs (uh huh)
she move better with love (uh huh)
i move better when i’m smoking on my green
puffin’ on that good stuff (that dank, huh!)
b-tches all up on my line sayin’ (uh huh)
“koda, i just wanna give you love” (h-ll no)
b-tch, i just want the sucks
so shut up b-tch and make me nut
she keep turnin’ me up
i ain’t never coming down
all this smoke in my lungs
i’ma burn about a pound
run it up run it up b-tch
you see the fl!ck of the wrist
you see diamonds on my neck
you see diamonds on my wrist
[hook: kyzo kidd]
i got abandoned
(yeah)
i was lost like annie
(yeah)
this sh-t drum like cannon
(yeah)
glock hidden like rambo
(yeah)
pack touch down like aaron (yeah)
just like eggs i scramble (yeah)
i want to f-ck again (again)
baby, let me have it (uh huh)
they think that they know me, (no) ah
n-ggas not my homies, (woah, woah, woah) ah
(no, no) my jesus piece on me, ah (gllrt-do-dah!)
choppa leave him hole-y, ah

[outro: kyzo kidd]
(zo!)
i got abandoned
feel like i’m from different planets
i got that choppa, stick, uh
let that sh-t

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