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western - zaybang lyrics

[verse 1: lil bean & zaybang]
i heard foreign made the beat, so i just jumped on it
just walked to saks for twenty thousand, bro, that’s lunch money
i let that b*tch run her mouth, she think she run somethin’
every time i put it in, i told her cum for me
i lost people that i love, but they still alive
bro, who got them f&ns? ’cause i’m tryna buy ’em
only thing i f*ckin’ hate is a f*ckin’ liar
i looked up to drug dealers, that’s who i admire
yeah, probably got some sh*t on you ain’t seen yet
i told that b*tch suck my d*ck, sent it through a text
n*ggas throwin’ headshots, f*ck i need a vest?
brother know to paint the room if we feel a threat
yеah, i just say the word, they gon’ clear thе room
i heard n*ggas street sweepin’, so i brought a broom
i know some n*ggas who did slide, they ain’t got sh*t to lose
shoutout zay, that n*gga rich, it’s how she got a pool (ayy, look, ayy)

[verse 2: zaybang]
hey, it’s a fully on this glock, why would i slapbox?
n*ggas sayin’ sh*t that might just get they gat popped
see, these some off*white dunks with the chrome socks
and how the f*ck i’ma go broke? i’m with the dope pop
why n*ggas gossipin’ ’bout sh*t that i don’t got?
you need to school your baby daddy ’cause he don’t rock
you n*ggas rather make a song than make the ‘net hot
fully chop where i sleep, this b*tch on bed watch
hey, everywhere i go, i got the gleek on
and i could see you n*ggas fakin’ through the peephole
see, i’d take a n*gga pop, i’m like deebo
it’s two n*ggas in this whip, but it’s three poles
ayy, all them sucker n*ggas gettin’ stepped on
08, we them n*ggas that they slept on
even when i’m in the stu’, i’m in my best clothes
them n*ggas say they on my head ’cause my neck froze
[verse 3: lil bean & zaybang]
these n*ggas be they outfits be my hand*me*downs
most of these n*ggas, they my sons, but i don’t got a child
i want a shoutout to my ex, i know she penny proud
diamonds jumpin’ off my ring, i know they see me now (ayy)

[verse 4: zaybang]
ayy, you was never with it then, and you ain’t with it now
the type of n*gga pull a skit and go and sit it down
i know these n*ggas in they feelings, i don’t come around
but who the f*ck gon’ say somethin’? i’m a f*ckin’ hound

[verse 5: lil bean & zaybang]
but this from the ground up, and now my neck froze
bro just cramped for somethin’ crazy with the meks on
i’m a different type of n*gga, bring your best hoes
and we don’t cherish these lil’ b*tches, we just next those (ayy)

[verse 6: zaybang]
look, r.i.p. to virgil, these the prestos
say that’s some sh*lls on they block, yeah, we left those
you n*ggas love to run them lips you should’ve kept closed
the same n*ggas makin’ disses gettin’ stepped on

[outro: lil bean & zaybang]
these n*ggas be they outfits be my hand*me*downs
hey, it’s a fully on this glock, why would i slapbox?

- zaybang lyrics

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