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High Klassified & Izi & Zach Zoya - Pop, Québec Rap
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[Intro] High Klassified [Verse 1: Zach Zoya] Chasing after me like freesbe huh Pay no mind y'all miss me huh Stay solo man I'm picky huh 20 bitches look like phoebe huh They know my name around the city huh Pray that I go down in history huh Build me a chapel like sistine huh Ice the shit out of me disney huh Eat the pussy like it's kimchi huh Need an Elliot a missy huh No delivery eat ya out I'm a oldie bring the SD out Calling up bouga to drop the location Couple of bangers on heavy' rotation Meet at the venue don't argue don't say shit We ain't got no time for no type of fake shit It's just me and bougo and we going placеs Just running around Y'all begging to be part of the convеrsation But acting like clowns Me and my niggers been scheming to blow up Finessing-the-league shit we at the club issa Vodka and soda No time for sweet shit Never been into the pill popping pill popping yeah Just a little weed and I feel awkward feel awkward yeah My mouth pasty need agua need agua yeah My eyes so low can't see proper see proper yeah yeah [Verse 2: Izi] Non sono soddisfatto più o meno mai Per quello che mi hai fatto la pagherai Sono sempre più pazzo lo noterai Mi circondano in campo questi usurai Sei un pagliaccio bianco Fra non fare Django Non mandare il branco A fare (Sea of Thieves?) Chi c'ha il fango dentro non lo leva mai Io se c'ho del fango è sulle nuove Nike Sono il capo di Genova, sono il doge Di questi esseri umani porto la croce Sceneggiata alla Merola, non levo Tu vuoi farmi rapeco, ma come no Non ci riuscirai Per quanto ne so forse volerò Ma mi cercherai Sono Jon Snow però col flow Non mi avrete mai [Verse 3: Zach Zoya] We ain't even rich yet shorty wanna fuck for the clout Tell her it's mismatch I give her the tip and I'm out Man that little bitch called me corny huh She trying to hit on my homie huh Man that little bitch way too horny huh Type that gon lead u to Narnia I need a hobby to fight boredom Spent the whole week on a rap forum Do it for me dont rap for em Don't do no rental don't got foreigns Milking the fuck out the cash cow Drink till I vomit or pass out Shorty crib look like a crackhouse Open the door with her ass out Typa fellas we can't kick it with Niggas hate to see me making it Just me bougo since the beginning Just me and bougo Rem at the back making sure we good Maky pulled up far the hell of it Kevin told me to stay celibate Still I got boo'd up
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Credits
- Writers
- High Klassified
- Zach Zoya
- Izi