letra de ezee - voltaire_lyrics
ezee lyrics
cuz its ezee
and my boy gon pull that f-ckin trigger cuz its ezee
and you know we making all this money cuz its ezee
and you know we burying these n-ggas cuz its ezee
and you know im sippin remy, in case i wanna catch a vibe
poppin all these pills the only time i feel alive
terrorize the highway if we stepping outside
police on my bumper, guess they coming for the ride
give a f-ck bout price tags lil b-tch im getting both of em
had to put my life down lil b-tch you ain gon do that
i just got me a brand new lil crib, this sh-t ain floor level
get the refund from my plug, this sh-t ain gas
i gotta go fast, you dont see this dash?
gotta get my money’s worth, gotta get my penny’s worth
got the side by my side like: “we gon crash!”
you moving scary way too much, imma let this kitty purr
ion give a f-ck bout no sports car, its gon ride in the dirt
all this sh-t imma enjoy it, before i lay in a he-rs-
imma sip that drank and hit that spot, cuz i know i deserve it
my money just came in, so it ain no curving
can’t let it happen, na
you won’t get me
i gotta protect myself, gotta hold this heat
my name is vway, yeah, my b-tch say tt
she ain got no i.d but she wanna freaky
cuz its ezee
and my boy gon pull that f-ckin trigger cuz its ezee
and you know we making all this money cuz its ezee
and you know we burying these n-ggas cuz its ezee
and you know im sippin remy, in case i wanna catch a vibe
poppin all these pills the only time i feel alive
terrorize the highway if we stepping outside
police on my bumper, guess they coming for the ride
i just wanna get topped off, yeah, soon as i catch my nut you gon get dropped off
these n-ggas fake, like oppas, thats why i hang with my choppas
twin been moving really crazy, he dont give a f-ck bout nun
if ion move a 100 ms then the job ain done
i gotta move my money round, i can’t hold my funds
d-mn we hotboxed this b-tch, i can’t feel my lungs, yeah
you talk your talk, but you ain hold no weight
but thats what happen when you run your mouth mouth mouth
i checked my balance, said: “boy, ain no way!”
i knew i was hot before, but now ain no doubt
my boy get that dirty pay
gotta serve them fiends up, gotta pour that lean up
gotta put my head down, gotta touch them blue bucks
gotta make them ex-hoes say thats my new crush
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