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64 simulation - zide! lyrics

[verse 1: zide!]
aye chris, they don’t know you
yeah, uh
yeah my lyric [?] because i’m heaven sent
riding in the futuristic whip feel like the jeffersons
yeah that b*tch is evil, she a witch just like maleficent
but she gave me brain for like 10 minutes, head magnificent
ask you if you [?] in my bag well i’m gon’ to him next
i just scammed a b*tch for twenty bucks, she got eleven cents
how the f*ck i keep doing this sh*t, this don’t make no sense
yeah my d*ck been all up in her mouth, call you gon’ send a text
yeah i’m up next
pack came through the mail, yeah we getting them checks up
walk into the club, bl!cky tucked, got my chest up
b*tch i see directly in the future, b*tch i’m flexed up
b*tch i’m going hundred on the gas, can’t ever let up
told a b*tch, if she really want me write a letter
if i really want her i could easily go get her
shooters shoot to k!ll, yeah we aiming for the neck up
riding through the city with a drac up in my vest
you can call me sylvester stallone
’cause i’m rocking with these hoes and they f*cking with my bros
but i’m getting to my gold and i’m getting to my goals
sh*t, i’m getting to my pay
shout out to the 92530 yo, that’s my state
riding through the i*15 yeah, that’s the interstate
i told that b*tch you gotta go, h*ll no you can’t stay
[?] with this k
d*mn, yeah this draco finna spray
pouring up this lean yeah, what i’m gon’ drink today (d*mn)
finna buy more drink today
i just pull up with the opps we pouring 4’s we on today
d*mn, yeah, where my pay at?
i just pulled up on her, where the bray at?
d*mn, yeah this b*tch is like a braniac
she been giving brain for like 2 hours, sh*t magnificent, d*mn
i already said that sh*t
let me change it up real quick to a different flow
d*mn, yeah
finna up the score
shootin’ at the opps, yeah you know this choppa finna blow
d*mn, b*tch we aiming for your f*cking nose
hit you in your face, ain’t no way that you going home
d*mn, send you to the hospital
put you in a bodybag, b*tch we don’t rock with you
d*mn, pull up i can’t f*ck with you
h*ll nah, you a hoe, you a snake
i just pulled up on a b*tch on [?]
d*mn, and we on fortnite on ranked
[verse 2: zide!]
pull up with the clique, dropping music all night
i just pulled up to the studio, i’m finna lowkey [?]
i just pulled up on chris, ’cause you know he got the mic
and he pass it
finna bring you round the room, let me have it
i just pulled up on the opps, bad news for the opps
i just pulled up on the opps, with a tune for the opps
hold on, wait

- zide lyrics

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