Izm lyrics

by

KG Smokey


[Intro: KG Smokey & Deetho]
Ay
It’s 2:30 in the motherf*ckin’ mornin’
n*ggas is still in the studio
(Yeah yeah yeah)
b*tches in the trap
(Yeah yeah)
It’s Deetho in the motherf*ckin’ seat

[Chorus: Deetho]
I’m some izm baby you gon’ have to pay me baby (Baby)
You hopped in this whip with some pimpin’ baby (Skrr)
Had to cut this b*tch off she was f*ckin’ lazy (Lil’ b*tch)
Trick got her off the drugs had her goin’ crazy
Bounce back got a new b*tch now I’m wavy (I’m pimpin’ now)
On parole with two strikes so it’s kinda brazy
Lose a b*tch gain a b*tch that don’t f*ckin’ phase me (f*ckin’ phase me)
On P’s I been knocking n*ggas b*tches lately

[Verse 1: KG Smokey]
It’s KG with 5k I’m f*cked in with the demons
We walking face tatted up droppin’ bands at the [?]
b*tch said that I’m a bast*rd, she swallowin’ my semen
It’s plus tax in Kloud Gang we break b*tches to pieces
Man you’re b*tch is choosing up put your b*tches on leashes
This the life that I choose b*tch I jumped off the deep end
Soon as I got banded up homies turned into leeches
It’s KG Smokey catch a body I’m gone for the weekend
Probably somewhere Southeast just smokin’ and drinkin’
And we pullin’ out poles on crabs like we fishin’
I ain’t diss a n*gga this just the life that I’m livin’
I got some hoes on Meadowbrook and they down with the bidness
Make a b*tch pay a fee or she goin’ to the dentist
Make a b*tch pay this fee or she goin’ to the dentist (b*tch)
[Chorus: Deetho]
I’m some izm baby you gon’ have to pay me baby (Lil’ b*tch baby)
You hopped in this whip with some pimpin’ baby (Hop in baby)
Had to cut this b*tch off she was f*ckin’ lazy (f*ckin’ lazy b*tch)
Trick got her off the drugs had her goin’ crazy
Bounce back got a new b*tch now I’m wavy (New b*tch)
On parole with two strikes so it’s kinda brazy
Lose a b*tch gain a b*tch that don’t f*ckin’ phase me (f*ckin’ phase me)
On P’s I been knocking n*ggas b*tches lately

[Verse 2: 5k]
Stand down for the cause you used to fly red
Go to jail for my dogs like I’m Mike Vick
Hey-o, say-o come and jump up on this payroll
Flow no fuego, six 0’s that’s a bankroll
Ay, this return of the mob
Only you don’t wanna do it n*gga give me the job (Ay)
This for the n*ggas that ride
Black .20 on me turn a n*gga dress to a [?]
Why playa for mayor
Young pimp in the player
We was fightin’ these demos while you were searchin’ for prayer
Hollow tips in the Glock
Turn the foreigns to scrapers
We was bendin’ you n*ggas and I ain’t talkin’ no taper
Kilo switch got a jumper but I don’t play for the Lakers
She gon’ give it all to me and you the type that’s gon’ make her
Look, big dumb big sl*ts call it free Smoke
Flamed up like I’m santa row with three hoes
[Chorus: Deetho]
I’m some izm baby you gon’ have to pay me baby
You hopped in this whip with some pimpin’ baby
Had to cut this b*tch off she was f*ckin’ lazy
Trick got her off the drugs had her goin’ crazy
Bounce back got a new b*tch now I’m wavy
On parole with two strikes so it’s kinda brazy
Lose a b*tch gain a b*tch that don’t f*ckin’ phase me
On P’s I been knocking n*ggas b*tches lately
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