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lirik lagu zubat – kirblagoop & chxpo

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[intro: kirblagoop]
really in the field, i ain’t worried about doing no shows
cause i feel like i get more money off of selling stoves
really in the field, i ain’t worried about doing no shows
cause i feel like i get more money off of selling stoves
really in the field, i ain’t worried about doing no shows
cause i feel like i get more money off of selling stoves
certified street k!lla, and all my cuh gorillas
a1 with the aim, they’ll take out your brain, but it’s skrilla
(stop that, bring it back, this sh*t is hot)
(don’t worry about what the f*ck he be doing, it’s dj smokey)

[chorus: chxpo]
b*tch i’m hanging in thе trenches like a zubat
i got somе new shooters and i got some new straps
no new friends, you already knew that
i got a new plug and i got a new trap
your n*gga just got whacked, that’s a newsflash
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
freeze tag, icy n*gga, get a toe tag
b*tch i’m creeping in the dark like a zubat
no peasants with that, cause i shoot that
cause i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
i got some new shooters and i got some new straps
b*tch i’m creeping in the dark like a zubat
no new friends, you already knew that
i come out at dark like a zubat
your n*gga just got whacked, that’s a newsflash
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
[verse 1: chxpo]
fly sh*t, i be flying like a zubat
n0body wanna b*tch nina, cause the b*tch too fat
f*ck a head shot, b*tch i shoot where your tooth at
riding in a bentley coupe, they like where the roof at
n*gga are you a boss too, well too sad
finna kick your door, ask my b*tch where my booze at
booted up off the molly, tripping like a zubat
my b*tch wear the pretty slim fit with her cute ass
flexing like he wanna be him, he don’t wanna do that
n*gga we the real ones but you already knew that
i like to shoot back, i’m off two xans
put a half a gram of some molly in the sprite can
i like to shoot back, i’m off two xans
put a half a gram of some molly in the sprite can
too f*cked up, d*mn, we gon’ call his hype man
try to run up on us, man i swear you gonna die man
i got freebandz, b*tch you know i got my own bands
wanna be the boss man, cut off your right hand
haters cut off his hand just to have my hand
better play broke if you chilling with a broke boy
dumb n*ggas, b*tch boys, they don’t make no noise
she a f*ck girl cause she f*ck with a f*ck boy
i don’t really know, big chxpo with band boys
bl**dy boys make these f*ck boys into fanboys
ten bands trapping flip phone and android
after i stack this bread fare, we got asteroids
we the n*ggas to avoid
we selling that girl and that boy
he don’t know, i ain’t paranoid, if them boys come to get me
then they come to get me, if we don’t get rich then we rocking the city
choppa priceless, toting choppas like isis
then drop a new form with no license
n*ggas biting, mike tyson, i’m shining like lightning
[chorus: chxpo]
hanging in the trenches like a zubat
i got some new shooters and i got some new straps
no new friends, you already knew that
i got a new plug and i got a new trap
your n*gga just got whacked, that’s a newsflash
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
freeze tag, icy n*gga, get a toe tag
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
love pictures with her dad cause i shoot that
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat
i got some new shooters and i got some new straps
b*tch i’m creeping in the dark like a zubat
no new friends, you already knew that
i come out at dark like a zubat
your n*gga just got whacked, that’s a newsflash
b*tch i’m hanging in the trenches like a zubat

[verse 2: kirblagoop]
b*tch i’m posted in the tree like a zubat
brand new stoppa, know i’m finna shoot that
they like who that, but they know
big kirb four fifth through the door
kick a door, motherf*cker where the keys at
where the cheese at, p’s at, i need that
down south, b*tch we booming that h mobb
selling your hoe p*ssy my day job
think it’s sweet, lil b*tch, get your ass robbed
let em’ play for keeps everyday i’m off
re*rock, bottle’s p with yay
remix it and bake the cake
i flip, i flip, i flip
i l!ck, i l!ck, i l!ck
if i ain’t in the kitchen, i’m out on the attack b*tch
really in the field, i ain’t worried about doing no shows
cause i feel like i get more money off of selling stoves
certified street k!lla, and all my cuh gorillas
a1 with the aim, they’ll take out your brain, but it’s skrilla
you ain’t never trap or shoot the strap, yo ass is rap
you a p*ssy ass jit, just a lil ol’ b*tch wanting to get clapped
what you into, i ain’t into, i ain’t one your kind
i got b*tches snorting lines, selling tw*t and pies
pulling crimes, you know i’m on the scheme
chxpo clean the scene, fresh and good with the beam
zubat, who that with the mack, take your chain back you won’t get it back
now how much you gon’ pay me for your chain back
b*tch i’m posted up in the trenches like a zubat
with a brand new choppa, watch the b*tch clap
talk down on 900 get your ass whacked
i don’t sell dreams, b*tch i sell crack
[refrain: kirblagoop]
b*tch i’m posted up in the trenches like a zubat
with a brand new choppa, watch the b*tch clap
talk down on 900 get your ass whacked
i don’t sell dreams, b*tch i sell crack
b*tch i’m posted up in the trenches like a zubat
with a brand new choppa, watch the b*tch clap
talk down on 900 get your ass whacked
i don’t sell dreams, b*tch i sell crack
(dj smokey)

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