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letra de fool - z (of firing squad)

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[intro: z]
just give and take
no sense in getting emotional about it
what you give is probably what you need

[verse 1: z]
they want
they-they want the chopper with this more involved
i want the youth to have more truth and stars
just know that we can do it all
sh-t hard though
no hopping out the car door
full emissions
par fours
new visions, you start those
then can get what you work hard for
you trynna drag it out the sludge and they hate it
they’ll revert and debate it
until you bubble and make it
and now they yap about you trynna either f-ck or get faded
little homie now you popping cause they stretch your relations

[chorus: z]
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(whether it’s love or drugs or just sipping on a cold one)
so now everybody want something from ya, they fool and over
(just a little of your time man, you know me let me hold something)
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(remember that one time i did you that one favor on that drill front)
so now everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(the stupid sh-t is, i’m all good with it, roll somthing)
[verse 2: z]
i’m watching the game like “where the dames in these, where the flamers”
we need no f-cking waivers
like some’ll make some money off me
no pager, i’m serving perfect bangers
i was the little homie, hit new york, the sh-t was major
but cali badder than a cali sand and now i’m rocking ragers
posture straighter than a laser, i’m trynna talk a taser
now this monster greater than the circumference of a f-cking crater
me and my b-tches crawling through mud, we some f-cking gators
busting figure eighters in a scr-per, it wasn’t nothing major
the boys eat, talk tongues, and blow skunk vapors
i pump paper to my loved ones when i run paper
i used to run past in the trunk yelling “f-ck staters”
now my girl wake up, pack me a lunch, and i don’t run faders
i get my money how i need to get it
proceeding with it
making racks after speaking sh-t and dealt with that after legal gig
protected with a eagle b-tch
so slap that if you thinking it
my family need me and everybody need the scene i live

[chorus: z]
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(whether it’s love or drugs or just sipping on a cold one)
so now everybody want something from ya, they fool and over
(just a little of your time man, you know me let me hold something)
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(remember that one time i did you that one favor on that drill front)
so now everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(the stupid sh-t is, i’m all good with it, roll something)
[verse 3: z]
look
i’m good with the sh-t as long as progression in the making
but i’ve been wrestling with snakes than being festered with the taking
investing what i make you, so don’t think less of what i’m maybe
but if we support each other maybe we could be stepping out there safely
i wear christ on my neck cause my uncle watching me
don’t f-ck with no apostrophes, no time for chilling
stops’ll be when profit reach
momma sitting on property
rock with me
and i ain’t laying down unless my b-tch sitting on top of me

[chorus: z]
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(whether it’s love or drugs or just sipping on a cold one)
so now everybody want something from ya, they fool and over
(just a little of your time man, you know me let me hold something)
everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(remember that one time i did you that one favor on that drill front)
so now everybody want something from me, they fool and over
(the stupid sh-t is, i’m all good with it, roll something)

- z of firing squad

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