kazzy chase homecoming şarkı sözleri

It's Kazz Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah And guess when I heard that? When I was back... Yo Still tote it My team still winning like Phil coachin' That Poultry Scott pack touched & it's real potent BAYC jpegs & yes, I'm still holdin' She caught feels for it She gon' kill for me She gon' hold onto mach' & steel for me That's that real feel Life don't feel real Shells on go-go This not Kill Bill Pop like pogo Mix like Ill Will They got ill feels & move with ill intentions I don't feel pretentious I just heal; relentless I heard niggas ain't speaking up when they feel offended I can't relate to them niggas, triple-dog-dare'em to send it That's my brand on my pendant Diamond encrusted Check punks in these Off-White Dunks These rappers scattered 'round the city my sons I'm that one MMM! Ask cro the number of souls on that gun Only one obligation in life & that's stunt My nigga Scuter just bought eight cars & two trucks And my next chain is loaded in CAD, I'm juiced up Shout to Tuscany Credit 760, now she stuck with me Luckily, she heard of me Washing digital currency Seven-digit bound & I need to hit that shit urgently Shorty in some Dri-Fit socks & a Hermes tee The juxtaposition nasty Kazzy skrrt skrrt in a coupe, nigga, like Bradley Froze in the pose I was in, soon as she grabbed me I ain't takin' chances on bitches who knew the past me Changed up? Damn right, nigga, my change up CENSORED at the function servin' brains up All your diamonds fake, why you show up with your chains tucked? We don't even want those Put you niggas in Frontos Kazzy Chase lead chase in a white Bronco My bitch look like a model Your bitch look like Benny Blanco Still do drops in paper bags from McDonalds Still smoke pot with famous people in grottos My life pop, them niggas still poppin' bottles Braggin' bout it Buyin' high & then rappin' bout it I'm tappin' out if They ain't trappin' & cappin' bout it We laugh about it Charge for service & tax'em out it Wait Yeah Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah yeah yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah They got the game figured out all wrong I guess you Never know what you got 'til you gone I guess that's Why I'm here & I can't come back home And guess when I heard that? When I was back home
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