ZOTiYAC - FATHER SON KAMEHAMEHA/1K FREESTYLE lyrics

[ZOTiYAC - FATHER SON KAMEHAMEHA/1K FREESTYLE lyrics]

Jump through the water
Got sticks like it’s pool
If you take out the
L it’s gone represent you, or yo' music
I been through hell
Yeah this shit been abusing but I
Got a K you gon' find really amusing
It shoot at yo' face
 it ain’t sweet like some gluten
Yeah shout to CrowLife
Yeah that be the movement
Like Hooters, man I’m off a perky
That bitch got me zooted
You take out the -ted I go ape like a zoo did
Yeah, I confuse a bitch just like a Rubix
Got a guitar, bullets singing, acoustic
I'm off of the bars like
A playground for children
I’m off the Xanny like purple hair Uzi
Yac is the teacher but I am the student
I fucked on yo' bitch
I ain’t mean to be prudent
Unreal but I’m lucid
Ain’t bout it, I knew it
You not from that scene so the act
Need to lose it
My niggas pull up like Huggies, remove it
They want you to sign like
It’s Nike just do it you look for a check
Don’t faithfully pursue it
I got me a hearse for yo' body to use it
I been through worse then a rat in a sewage
I been on Xannys since niggas was droolin'
You ain’t on shit cause yo'
Life it ain’t movin i got me a knife cause
I don’t feel like shootin'
My niggas know that we bootin'
Smokin' on gas and we zooted
I got the bullets they tucked in my Ruger
I got an MK, it make peace like it's Luther
Shout out my niggas
You know that we bootin'
Smokin' on gas and you know that we zooted
I got the bullets they tucked in my Ruger
Got an MK, it make peace like it's Luther
My gun, it make peace like it’s Luther
These hoes, they be smelling like fish
Yeah they hookers i'ma reel the bitch in
I might deal the bitch
And just pimp slap the bitch
If she come any closer
No lil' bitch, you cannot get any closer
Shot in his back, he get shot in the shoulder
I got the choppa, it’s big as a boulder
Clip tall like a blank, just
Pronounce it like Tower, ha

Uh, ay
These niggas pussy, I know they influenced
Jocc in my shit, boy, the fuck is you doin'?
Still cockin' yo' shit, boy
You should've been shooting
Dropping his shit, look like he in confusion
Uh, I ain't talkin' bout music
Catch an opp nigga, walk through him
(fa fa)
I get too bored then I put that chop to him
Boards on your crib
We gon' post up like you in
Pop that lil' boy and stand over the nigga
We shot that lil' boy
We ain't know the lil' nigga
Be under if you don't get
Over the lil' nigga
That Vector, bitch, take a soul from a nigga
Uh, spill you like soda lil' nigga then toss
You inside of my soda lil' nigga
44 on me, I might fold the lil nigga
Pogo on me, nigga, you get the picture
That stick, knock the boy out of his kicks
Got jumped out his tongue
He was runnin' them licks
Got punched off his gun
Now he look like a bitch
Said he with the shit's
It's them niggas he with
It ain't him, nigga get smoked like a stim
Hit his brim
Knock off a limb them shoot up by the rim
I up the stick, send you up like a blimp
I got a shirt, put you on like a pimp

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