20 Feet lyrics

[Verse 1: ZAYGUAPKID]
I just hit my side b*tch, loaded up a twenty piece
n*gga wanna box, so i hit him with a twenty piece
n*gga wanna box, he got stomped out with twenty feet
Bust his crib for a blonde b*tch, she like twenty-three
Young zay b*tch I'm poppin, n*ggas f*ck with me
Pull up to the party, with the Glock on me
b*tch I'm sippin lean, yea I stay with the wock on me
No kodak b*tch im smoking on that broccoli

[Verse 2: xaviersobased]
No kodak b*tch we smoking on the broccoli
Two bad hoes comin up they wanna f*ck on me
Know these n*ggas know im comin up so then they hate on me
I got zay to my left and you know that he gon slide for me
Priori on the team and you know that he gon punch for me
Got a bad white ho and she love to give me company
And your clothes trash dont- yea your clothes trash
Dont send me sh*t boy i ain't repping your company
All these n*ggas say they based but they know that they a son to me
n*gga go away man ion een want custody
With my n*gga pri and you know he off the [?]
Add 19 and 34 thats like 53

[Verse 3: Priori]
I'm with exo n*gga
Fifty pieces fifty each now im up a fifty piece
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Feel like a f*cking magician how i
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I remember seeing some crazy sh*t in the east
I hit mad f*cking licks when i was in the east
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[Verse 4: Phreshboyswag]
You already know how it goes phreshboy
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And im with tenkay we dont play boy
Getting money every day we stackingup them rolls
They asked me what im whipping b*tch its a rolls
Im so romantic i gave that b*tch a rose
She saw my di*k and that sh*t started to grow
Numbers going up yea you know im bout blow
1k stream yeah you know im bout to blow
Im with three white b*tches snorting blow
Freddie called my phone so i knew its time to go
Phreshboyswag f*cking hoes im a whore
Phreshboyswag f*cking hoes im a sl*t
Yeah she let me f*cking put it in her butt

[Verse 5: Tenkay]
b*tch don't play it hard n*gga play it smart
Surrounded by these animals I feel like I'm on Noah's ark
I gotta keep a stick in the back seat like Rosa Parks
f*ck the other side b*tch you know I [?] the south
b*tch i be out doing sh*t that you would never know about
Im in the trap so many bricks i could build a f*cking house
These n*ggas switch up for some cheese, n*gga you a f*cking mouse
I got a stick you got a stick but we still can't joust
Take my di*k out your b*tch bootyhole and put it in her mouth
Leave a n*gga in a trash can like Oscar the grouch
Rounds touch your kneecaps you prone blocked can't crouch
This ain't a marching band but the stick can make a drum bounce
Fifty clip for your circle got enough to go around
Foreign b*tch on my di*k saying words i can't pronounce
Based freestyle b*tch i got no time to write it out
I be saying all types of words adverbs and nouns
b*tch mob pull up bow leave em lost never found
How the f*ck is you the plug and you ain't never touched a pound
Off these shrooms got a n*gga hearing colours and seeing sounds
34 behind the hashtag turn you to a hashtag
Keep talking out your fag mouth b*tch you getting back smacked
I came through and made them n*ggas duck just like Affleck
I gave the gang bad luck just like a black cat
I stomp a n*gga out in these mfing black cats
If i don't like that n*gga imma mfing flex on em
Ain't never ran from sh*t b*tch can never say I fled on em
[Verse 6: Ksuuvi]
b*tch its ksuuvi and you know i keep the heater
If a n*gga try to test me fifty bullets i gon feed ya
b*tch you know im based so i can hop on anything
n*gga try to touch me and the gang so we let it ring
Imma beat a n*gga up imma leave that n*gga ankles sprained
Bullets f*cking fire through your head like some lightning
b*tch like some lightning
All my n*ggas left not no right wing
If you push me to the test then you failing
I ain't know that was your b*tch that I'm railing
I see a lot of f*cking demons like its hellsing
Oh that n*gga talking sh*t let the hell sing
Shawty screaming through the phone ears ringing
Don't f*cking play f*cking play smart
n*gga you get robbed at the f*cking mart