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Kenzo Balla - Citizens App (Like Bet!) | Скачать MP3 бесплатно
Citizens App (Like Bet!)

Citizens App (Like Bet!)

Kenzo Balla

Длительность: 2:49
Год: 2024
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(Treci) like, what? (K-K-K on the beat)
Every opp shot, like, 5z on top, ah

Aight, bet, they got Kenzo back up on that shit (like, what?) on my bully, I'm ootin', hoppin' outta whips
That's a Sweep, we gon' grab the broom and get 'em spliffed (like, what?)
Like, why they keep dissin'? We don't know 'em kids (ah)
Check the Citizen app, they know we make it lit
We gon' creep through the back when we ready to blitz (grrah-grrah, boom)
Mix the Notti with 'Dotty, get a extra kick (like, what?)
All the opps on that block, then I'm makin' 'em hit (ah)

Bend they block, send a shot, they gon' scatter (like, what?)
If I'm comin', I'm bringin' my ladder
We tryna put a new opp on the platter (grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Tryna turn a nigga into Casper

They know when we spin, we be causin' disasters (on bro)
Pack 'em, call us the Green Bay Packers (like, what?)
Whack 'em, spin off the scene right after (like, grrah)
All the opps know we get active (ah)

Super sleezy, immaculate way, that's the motto (ah)
EOS, don't get hit with a hollow
Send a shot to his chest just to make sure he die slow (ah)
Who I'm smokin'? I'm smokin' on Huncho

Spin the Hill tryna flock on lil' BLOODIE and Roscoe (like, what?)
Tryna split them lil' niggas' tacos (like, OYK)
And they know what we do to the Vatos
Real opp spotters known for lettin' shots go

Why these niggas keep droppin' my Makk? (Why they droppin' my Makk?)
Don't they know niggas dyin' for that? (Dyin' for that)
On the Lam' tryna drop me a Hat, get to firin', no, they ain't firin' back (like, ah)
We gon' spin and he itchin', fiendin' for a pack (fiendin' for a pack)
On they block, he be creepin', prayin' that they lack
And I'm still on the five, I dare a nigga act (dare a nigga act)
Send him up to the sky for thinkin' he on that

Like, what? That nigga tryna get low, so we got on his body, you know how that go
Hop out, quick draw when I back out the pole, always uppin' the score, if you know, then you know
Eewee stay with me tryna catch a O, tryna do 'em like Dummy, Achii, or like Glo (like, what?)
Zombie tips hit 'em, take that nigga soul, and I'm still super sleezy, bitch, I'm trained to go (ah)

I'm on the Sweeps, and I'm tryna play ball (tryna play ball)
Tryna shoot 'til a lil' nigga fall (lil' nigga fall)
Got my own chop, I don't need to make, like (I don't need to make)
Got my own chop, I don't need to make calls (I don't need to make call)

That's a Gz, I'm gon' click on 'em all (on 'em all)
Bitch, I'ma flock, no, I'm not tryna brawl (tryna brawl)
Beans got clapped, left his brains on the halls (like what?)
Head tap, splattered his brains on the walls (ah)

Ayo, Ray B, just pass me the tool (like, grrah)
We gon' show these niggas what we do
Up the knocker and knock that nigga out his shoes
Catch a opper and put that nigga on the news

Call up Makk and he ain't have a clue
He got whacked, and he ain't know how to move
Roll up the Tidda, mix him with the Lou
If I add the lil' Mel, I know that shit gon' shoot (dead opps)

Know a opp that got hit in his top (got hit in his top), fl-flocked him, that nigga dead in a box
Dro-dropped him, he took a couple of shots (took a couple of shots), p-popped him, he shoulda had him a knock
When I scream, "EOS," just know every opp shot, if he scream, "EMS," he get flocked on the spot
He get poked, he get shot, he get beat with the chop, EBK, only love for my block and my 'Woks, like

Aight, bet, they got Kenzo back up on that shit (like, what?) on my bully, I'm ootin', hoppin' outta whips
That's a Sweep, we gon' grab the broom and get 'em spliffed (like, what?)
Like, why they keep dissin'? We don't know 'em kids (ah)
Check the Citizen app, they know we make it lit
We gon' creep through the back when we ready to blitz (grrah-grrah, boom)
Mix the Notti with 'Dotty, get a extra kick (like, what?)
All the opps on that block, then I'm makin' 'em hit (ah)

Bend they block, send a shot, they gon' scatter (like, what?)
If I'm comin', I'm bringin' my ladder
We tryna put a new opp on the platter (grrah, grrah-grrah, boom)
Tryna turn a nigga into Casper

They know when we spin, we be causin' disasters (on bro)
Pack 'em, call us the Green Bay Packers (like, what?)
Whack 'em, spin off the scene right after (like, grrah)
All the opps know we get active (ah)

Grrah, grrah-grrah, boom
Every opp shot, like, ah
Like, 5z on top, ah, grrah
Like, what?
Ah