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art school - pz' lyrics

[intro]
do, do*do, do
hey, this a cash— (war)
this a cash— (ce*ceg*ball trippin’ on this one)
oh, hey, hey (let it run, zay, let it run, let it run)

[chorus]
this a cash war, i ain’t missin’ my target
how you went from a model to a muhf*ckin’ artist?
now they bumpin’ my sh*t, they like, “pz’ the hardest”
pop this sh*t, this a art form
man, i love me an audemars
puttin’ p, i want all the war
they might give me an art award
put a b*tch in a figure four
miss me, i miss you more
sometimes i get bored, so i shop in all these stores
young n*gga from the 4
stack that money from the floor
yo’ n*gga a pack runner, i sent him to the store
won’t nevеr cuff a wh0re

[verse 1]
can’t do it, i’m goin’ far
can’t do it, i’m goin’ far
i’m goin’ through the roof (woo)
you smokin’ on that boof (woo)
i pop my sh*t like [?], uh (woo)
this that hocus pocus swag
margiеla painted benz (ce—)
this that different color swag
b*tch, i’m pullin’ out from jet
b*tch, i’m pullin’ out from jet
this balmain cost a bag
roll some dope up in the jag’
roll some dope up in the jag’
[bridge]
different color swag
balmain cost a bag
pullin’ austin, jag’s (baow), now these hoes lookin’ mad
make a ho look sad (do)
’cause these b*tches goin’ out bad
leave a p*ssy in the past ’cause the n*gga ain’t got no cash

[verse 2]
had to run my cash up
pullin’ off in black trucks
p*ssy n*gga, back up
.223 gon’ back you up
all my folks gon’ wack you up
slenderman, i’m black as f*ck
we might take your racks, bruh
’cause we don’t give a f*ck

[chorus]
this a cash war, i ain’t missin’ my target
how you went from a model to a muhf*ckin’ artist?
now they bumpin’ my sh*t, they like, “pz’ the hardest”
pop this sh*t, this a art form
man, i love me an audemars
puttin’ p, i want all the war
they might give me an art award
put a b*tch in a figure four
miss me, i miss you more
sometimes i get bored, so i shop in all these stores
young n*gga from the 4
slap that money from the floor
yo’ n*gga a pack runner, i sent him to the store
won’t never cuff a wh0re
[outro]
never cuff a wh0re
man, that sh*t [?] (trippin’)
come on, man (that was [?], you trippin’, bro)
come on, man
i’m a model, i’ma muhf*ckin’ artist, bro (pretty boy pz’, man, pretty boy pz’, man)
come on

- pz lyrics

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