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letra de r.i.p. dj screw - lza & 0zyyd

[intro: lza]
you will be a dead man if you run up on me, ho’
i don’t like these hating n-ggas, all them n-ggas sold they souls
how you signed to a label, then your ass get dropped?
i don’t even like these n-ggas, i think they with the f-cking cops
ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: 0zyyd]
i had to sit back, had to make a change
had to see what the f-ck is good with my life
up in my brain, up in my mind, i been so left behind
i got to catch up, but it’s only matter of time
i’m going to see the shine, see the glory, it’s a sad story
just to see your life pass you by every single morning
every morning when i wake up, i want to f-cking die
every morning that i wake up, i don’t want to see the sky
i don’t want to go outsidе, so i just stay chilling
b-tch, i’m not a superhero, b-tch, i’m supervillain
i’m powеred up like krillin, but this is no dragon ball
b-tch, i got my nuts hanging, yeah, you know i drag my b-lls
walking through the halls, walls closing in
one door closes, another’s opening
every single day i just want to clone my b-tch
so i got like two b-tches and my b-tches getting rich
money mountain, standing on the floor
i do not give a f-ck about any of these hoes
hit that b-tch for the one time, that b-tch funny as f-ck
acting like she wasn’t mine, you know d-mn well that i had that, little b-tch
and every single day it’s the same old sh-t
same sh-t, different day, s-s, double d
i got a black beanie on me like i’m double d
this badass thick b-tch might have double d’s
and you is a dead man if you f-ck with me, let’s get it
[verse 2: lza]
you will be a dead man if you run up on me, ho’
i don’t like these hating n-ggas, all them n-ggas sold they souls
how you signed to a label, then your ass get dropped?
i don’t even like these n-ggas, i think they with the f-cking cops
i ain’t trying to ball or block, i just want to f-cking shine
i don’t like to meet these n-ggas, ’cause they like to waste time
b-tch, i’m always in the stu’, i ain’t f-cking with no school
i be sipping on that purple, b-tch, i feel like dj screw
n-gga, you invisible, n-gga, who the f-ck is you?
shoot you with this laser, b-tch, man, my style so mystical
n-ggas ain’t got no cash, so them n-ggas miserable
n-ggas think they gangster pimping b-tches still in middle school
n-gga, you a weirdo, b-tch, i got this cash, ho’
i just got the real, so n-ggas act like little hoes
b-tch, i’m just with my flow, shoutout to my n-gga los
pull up on me, p-ssy boy, gon’ turn your ass right to a ghost

- lza 0zyyd

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