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lirik lagu free zavage – zavage

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[verse 1]
money making me feel trapped in a prison
life sentence , no parole
but making it rapping’s a lottery ticket
just cross ya fingers, and hope you blow
scratching numbers off, ain’t no fighting games
thats a ghost gun, soul caliber
hoes rather see me living plain so imma die rich, fly spirit
why hear it? i’m enjoying the tale
telling my momma i’m never gone fail
dealing with women annoying as h*ll
avoiding these hoes they don’t know me too well
if she green on go, i’m not stopping
her chicken head friends be c*ck blocking
rappеrs don’t know that i mean to k!ll them
cuz i’m too serеne like venus williams —

[hook]
free zavage!
x8

[verse 2]
im the ghost of every dead rapper you forgot about and now im coming back to life
holding a mic, the rap game in ruins
stop what you doing , freeze frame
you n*ggas ain’t nice my flow is meanest
stupid songs on the cover of g*nius
singing the same semi auto tune til a bullet leave you in t*pain
artist beefing then streaming the music
but hey only eat cuz you feeding into it
yo homie that spin for you like a whirlwind
will turn around and run a train on your girlfriend
shocking , whatchu need a conductor?
her caboose in the front of the function
it’s not a confession you sign under pressure
then n*ggas getting raped by the label like kesha
wake up in the morning feeling like p diddy
i’m bout a jug not the itty bitty titty committe
im not a thug, but a n*ggy with a couple of 50’s
not many men in my pocket so they out to come get me
i don’t be be trapping but i be trapped in
let aggression out just to see what happens
cuz i be rapping like b rabbit, now they screaming out
free zavage!
[hook]
free zavage!
x8

“ayo, ain’t a muhf*cking rapper that can be me or see me
i leave critics in critical condition
i got it off the pavement now i’m after my payment
i’m the king! that’s why every time i speak it’s a royalty statement!”

[verse 3]
how do i word it?
it’s like since she got a new surgeon her body is not my concern then
f*ck all them pilates you learning
i’m karate kicking these b*tches off bridges i’m burning
dreamville sleeping on me, east coast top dawg out of pg
so it ain’t no shade but when i roll up the beat
i’m smoking you, how blunt can i be? (how does he do it!?)
big zavage yo wife at risk
i’m a wig sn*tcher so i bought her more curls
know some baltimore girls that’ll chrisean rock you in the face til it’s blue for them blue faces
edward elrick, give a leg for my brother
the alchemist, how can this happen i rap wit a ratchet
the merch is dropping, so the symbol on my out outfits will bring a new meaning to full metal jackets (dayumn!)
the fact is this time i’m back to spit rhymes the black rick grimes
whatchu recording and thuggin about?
f*ck banging the set (f*ck banging the set!)
boy i’ll put my fangs in ya neck, rip your jugular out
rappers drop dead every second they bleeding the section
they needed to check in i’m getting my check up now i need a doctor, eminem shady and dre was the mantra
flags on they colors to f*ck with each other
the money be g*y but it’s straight outta compton, deceased
n*ggas in front of the camera but behind the scenes it’s all white like
like yeat, slurring the words
not in the street boy i’m back in the burbs, f*ck all you nerds
and you can’t f*cking stop me
concentrate on yo camp like a f*cking n*z*
* beat switch *

i’m the topic of discussion
stop popping percs, perk up your ears when i talk and get to cussing
top pick cuz how i pop sh*t i just
rap with a drum i’m not talking bout percussion
cause when i talk about cousin not cuz or a blood but i mean my cousins
that’s because where i come from my county it’s all on the news
the game is divided, a family feud
steve harvey can’t stop n0body the survey says that we all in a suit
so shut up or suit up to shoot up the places
nighttime job and i’m working a day shift
nowadays you can get murked of muirkirk all cause of percs and
gentrification
n*ggas be childish i’m not from atlanta but that’s the fx of earning that paper boy!
so don’t get to faking boy
i’m firing off but somehow i stay employed
im a super villain with no supervision getting through to the children i meant it but zay on the loose
“oh my god !“ she need a plug lemme call my guy
smoking on weed forever and effects never wear off
they call that a all time high
life is expensive paying the fee so you should pay for what i say on the beat
it cost to be boss can’t afford to be me
now i’m screaming it backwards zavage is free!

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