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letra de taking dat risk - zayo zayo

[intro: zay ø & ]

gang-gang-gang, n-gga, zay ø

zay ø, zay ø, gang-gang-gang

[verse 1: zay ø]
best believe that i’m takin’ that risk
i gotta move proper, i move like the sh-t
the ds tryna stop us, they stay on our d-ck
i don’t got no opps ’cause they restin’ in p-ss
sh-t i been thinkin’ about, stuck in my head, sh-t i been drinkin’ about
f-ck is we linkin’ about?
i got one in the head, try me and see what i’m bout
send shots, ain’t no amount
n-ggas be cap, they just talk wit’ they mouth
leave bread, in a house
don’t got no time to be up on that couch
opp in the spliff when i smoke, i’m like, “ouch”
demon hop out to the crib, get em’ out
i can’t lie, shorty different
and she loyal, she flockin’ the smith &
that’s my baby, yeah, i love her
she gon’ ride through the rain and the thunder
n-ggas hate, and i wonder
n-ggas broke, you not bringin’ me under
he want attention, now he in the slumber
beefin’ over b-tches that gimme they number
n-ggas dumb and they doin’ a lot
ask about your b-tch, she be doin’ a lot
he got hit wit’ like two in his top
and i got a b-tch, i ain’t linkin’ no bop, like
put it in, she a fiend wit’ the wap
no droppin’ me, b-tch, put the beam to ya’ top
one false move then you meetin’ the glock
can’t trap no b-tch if you love me or not
and she say i be movin’ too selfish, you f-cked me too good, i’m like, “baby can’t help it”
slide it in and i know that she felt it
got no [?], if i did it, i dealt it
that’s one shot to the face if he help it
any opp n-gga i see, gettin’ dealt wit’
look, big knock, this sh-t got a kick
the older i get, the smarter i get
i don’t give a sh-t if you know or forget
you was talkin’ on bro, now you meetin’ this clip
[verse 2: ec saucy]
he was talkin’ real hot, now he meetin’ the grip
he was talkin’ real hot, now he meetin’ the grip
two glocks, two crips, park the v in they strip
if we see ya’ name once, we’ll season they sh-t
and this b-tch talkin’ ’bout how she need me and sh-t
i be feelin’ fake why when i’m greedy and sh-t
then i think ’bout the times she move treeshy and sh-t
then i just tell myself, “i don’t need me a b-tch”
sh-t is real, in the field, brodie stressin’, i know how he feel
feel like a hamster, runnin’ on this wheel
my life keep fluctuating, we just need a deal
can’t front, miss them times that i’m happy
blow them down if they do you wrong, gladly
only one bein’ loyal is jackie
it’s crazy i just t–tered on there wit’ sally
tell you strip but you don’t understand
do a lot to try to be ya’ man
but you always dub me, treat me like a fan
told you sh-t that you ain’t comprehend
always goin’ outside wit’ ya’ friends
but that wasn’t that time wit’ ya’ man
linked that last time and never linked again
ion’ think we could ever me friends

- zayo zayo

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