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letra de day of the dead - teezandos

da made this
scratch mixed it
zandos

[t–zandos]
look
just got grabbed for a mad ting
hid the hand ting and the scales are off
me and bro done random pullup
whos that yute [?]
i don’t know much about pressure
them side there can’t relate
i was hitting on bandos daily
on the daily i was feeling great when
me and bros in the ding dong hooptie
if the dot jams, run from miss cutie
i like violence, riding and frying
true say my demons [?] me
his friend done billing him
t–zandos way too dilligent
in the station i’m acting clueless
telling pc’s “nah bro i’m innocent”
catch him
wrap him
i find it fun when they arе lacking
i like bruk backs, .38s and actions
runners get smokеd when the packs ain’t flattened
im coming, [?] knows that hes getting hurt (b-tch)
like, i’m the g with a b [?]
[young a6]
whenever i pull up on them say “wah wah”
dash on a yute see him running
whos that sitting in cab?
lets ching him, thats organs ripping or frontline bun him
[?] sipping i’m frassed, still coming
on a 125 on the hills just hunting
said it before, like messi i kick off the match with elegance
no i ain’t punting
2 and a q got whipped that week
if you’re tryna make ps shout all of the gs
[?]
stop forcing it please
c’mon you think really the devil wears prada?
cause i’m him nd i wear nike fleece
don’t get caught at the shop with your girl
cause i’ll nap her aswell and burn that weave

[t–zandos]
uh, why do the opps love lying?
bare chat when your friend went flat (dead)
and i’m coming again
cos we got him again but his life came back
i make paigons taste my trainers
take the re-up can’t feel their pain
they got on the net and was talking a lot
so i happened to circle again
— got left in the air
— got chinged on the mains
— got boxed by me and her sisters stressed [?]
zandos i’m the chosen one
i’m satans lover, i’m a demons mistress
don’t talk too loose
i’ll crease my forces
[?] i did this
[young a6]
swing that metal or blast at dem
done told you i pray to the devil
they think i’m mental
the beef can’t settle
[?] hop out the rental
my zk got curves like kendall
send a young boy over there
[?]
wet up a yute for his kettle
demon demon they call me a demon
real life i live what i rap
been on your flat tryna crash and slap
in the trap 6 9s get bagged no wrap
(bow) headshot now he’s not thinking
thats on slatt
he’s got no cap
(bow) headshot now he’s not thinking
thats on slatt
he’s got no cap

[t–zandos]
yo, anglo arms, bro, angle it well
im tapped in the head as the hood can tell
i like big hand tings and glocks and sh-lls
i’m down for the hood, i dont kiss and tell
give me the drop
im rising the mop
make mandem hop
i like things i know i shouldn’t and it makes me hot
anyone that hates me now is broke (haha)
and it makes me happy
i’ve been teeming in the zando
this to-to-trappy
zando wavy, zando pinging
best move if i’m switching
i’m in the back seat of the ding dong
best food i’m hitting (sellin’)

- teezandos

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