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zip zip - chaibenjii4 lyrics

[intro]
[?], rip [?]
rip [?], n*gga
yeah, yeah
30, 30, 30, 30 (doe boy, how you made this?)
long live the guys
free the guys
f*ck the opps, free the opps
(that n*gga miiir made the beat, here we go again)
yeah, yeah, b*tch

[verse]
let’s clear this sh*t up, we was fienin’ way before a fien
all them n*ggas that was dyin’ wasn’t even bzz (b*tch)
don’t believe the hype, this sh*t ain’t what they make it seem
jumped out (b*tch, hold on)
jumped out and dome tapped him, i ain’t need the beam
i just love seein’ sucka n*ggas on a tee (b*tch ass n*gga)
spank that n*gga, then we skrrtin’ off in srt
if i ain’t on the fax, n*gga, then i’m in the deep (spankin’ ass, i’m in the deep)
i land in oakland, n*gga, i’m hangin’ with certified clippers (certified clippers)
[?], tryna put this k on a 6er (i can’t wait to see n*ggas)
30 k!ller ain’t died but he got a zipper (zip that n*gga up)
yeah, go zip that n*gga up
caught ****, ran his b*tch ass out in slippers (yeah, come here, boy)
that’s what you get, n*gga, for playin’ with them grave diggers (yeah)
runnin’ all the way to the back, that really saved n*ggas
yeah, he was finna be another dead n*gga (scary ass n*gga)
turn it up with anybody, i don’t give a f*ck where you from (don’t give a f*ck, n*gga)
it’s a couple richmond n*ggas i can’t wait to see (i can’t wait to see)
a couple city n*ggas i can’t wait to see (belt)
soon as we meet, put you b*tch n*ggas right to sleep (belt, belt, belt, belt)
poppin’ percs through the day, b*tch, i barely eat (b*tch, i barely eat)
i swear to god, i can’t wait ’til they let rara free
that’s my [?], yeah, really one of them ones (yeah)
it was me and bro slimin’ sh*t all 2021
spank n*ggas and laugh at it, bruh, i do this sh*t for fun
how this n*gga on my top and he don’t even own a gun?
the main n*gga trollin’, he ain’t even one of them ones (yeah, b*tch ass n*gga)
even though i love the k i still twerk the a (still twerk the a)
first n*gga run first n*gga gettin’ chased (come here, boy)
go ask the suckas if i’m him and tell me what they say
i love them overk!lls, n*gga, talkin’ doas (yeah, yeah, uh*huh, uh*huh)

- chaibenjii4 lyrics

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