FaZe Kaysan – Black Ops feat. Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter, TaTa, Dee Billz, C Blu, Kenzo Balla [download mp3 tekst]

FaZe Kaysan wydaje swoje nowe wideo do utworu „Black Ops”. Na kawałku gościnnie Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter, TaTa, Dee Billz, C Blu, Kenzo Balla. Bit do kawałka Black Ops wyprodukował apple.com/us/artist/faze-kaysan/1582842331. Teledysk został wrzucony na kanał YT o nazwie FaZe Kaysan.

FaZe Kaysan zamieszcza nowe wideo do nowego kawałka „Black Ops”.

Tekst: FaZe Kaysan, Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter, TaTa, Dee Billz, C Blu, Kenzo Balla
Tytuł: Black Ops
Producent: apple.com/us/artist/faze-kaysan/1582842331
Label/kanał: FaZe Kaysan

FaZe Kaysan – Black Ops feat. Kyle Richh, Jenn Carter, TaTa, Dee Billz, C Blu, Kenzo Balla lyrics, tekst piosenki, tekstowo, genius

Intro: Kyle Ricch

Kaysan
Grrah
Damn YP, I know you mixed this one
It’s Kosfinger, baby

Verse 1: Kyle Richh

Grrah
T-Two sticks in my hand like a band, like
Niggas ain’t opps they fans, like
Told bro, „Let’s go spin through they jets”
Keep a stick like I’m wit’ it
.30 stay on my side like a pet, like
A-And it’s everything dead
He-He only tough on the net (Grrah, grrah)
Like, yo Jenn, I’m tryna bend
Fu-Fuck a thirty, I pop me a yellow

Verse 2: Jenn Carter

S-SV, pick up the pace
L-Like what, don’t leave no space
Them niggas talkin’, we see you
I-I told Jah don’t leave no trace
Like, .40 gon’ open his face
And there’s a knock in the V, we can’t stop for the D’s
Like, feelin’ myself like I’m losin’ my keys
K-KR, rock that V
Like grrah, my chop’ is so hot when I’m leavin’ the scene
Like, that boy got hit on the 13th
Bullets gon’ hit ’em he thirsty (Damn)
It’s this bi *** on my body, and no she can’t line me I came wit’ a beam
Got me buggin’, like ouu where the lean?
If he talkin’ on 4’s, brodie aim at his bean

Verse 3: TaTa

If he talkin’ on 4’s, brodie aim at his bean
And this bi *** cannot line me I came with a beam
I’m ootin’ at niggas, I don’t need a screen
And that boy an imposter, it’s not what it seems
I’m feelin’ like Curry I shoot with both hands, nigga, if I step back then it’s gon’ be a green
These niggas is pu ** y, only tough when they dream
When I dump the whole clip, I bet I’ll make a scene, grrah
Too many opps got to go in the spliff, for y’all to realize y’all got to get back
Bitch and I’m always smokin’ somethin’ new, so many opp niggas dead in this pack
You better keep you a pole if you rappin’, and dissin’ the dead, it get tragic
Nigga, big forty-one, bi *** I got to move tact
And these niggas be shootin’ sh ** only in tracks

Verse 4: Dee Billz

Like, ayo Jenn, let’s go bend
I’m tryna up it on him and his friends
Everything dead, no makin’ amends
I’ma see you right when I hop out the Benz
I’ma see you right when I hop out the right side
Told bro we gon’ spin at the right time
You know the right time, rainy, or night time
When I’m focused I feel like it’s my time
Shit get spooky, Freddy Krueger
Bro got a .380 Ruger
I’m a rapper, brodie a shooter
He give out lessons, he a tweaker (Grrah)
Feel like Clay with the quickdraw no Taxi
Hollows make ’em lift off
Why they act like they spinnin’ my block
Makin’

?

on the corner, like a cop

Verse 5: C Blu

C Blu!
You could run, but you can’t hide forever
And when we catch you, you gon’ make it to heaven
N-Never lack, he get shot through the sweater
Give a fu ** ’bout the rain or the snow
My niggas on timin’, we slide through whatever
Watch your gang, niggas switch like the weather
Watch your bi ***, they be fu **in’ whoever
And my shells got no name, yeah, I flock at whoever
And I fight, knuckle up wit’ whoever
Never duckin’ no smoke, I’ma mash that
Never broke, 100K I could flash that
Niggas be poppin’ they bi ***es, I had that
Back then, Drilly shot I did it often
Walk-Down-Gang, if he trip I’mma off ’em
Bitch I’m buggin’ I do it for 13
Twelve and one in the head, I tote thirteen
Rob who?, Want this chain?, better pack me
I ain’t goin’ for nothin’
Niggas see me, their heart start pumpin’
Throw a shot, my adrenaline rushin’
Glock got a switch it up on it you runnin’ (Runnin’)
'Cause these bullets gon’ catch you
Shells so hot, burn his skin like a tattoo
No gun in the spot, I might go with my scapel
You get close and don’t pour, I’mma cut you
Fuck from the back, she scream, „Daddy, I love you”
DnD on our phone when we rumpin’
Rump sex, I’m with both of the functions
Dick in her guts, two strokes and she runnin’
Back-out, just to nut on her stomach
Don’t get too attached, one night and I’ll dump it
Like, bi *** I’m allergic to cuffin’

Verse 6: Kenzo Balla

Outro: Kenzo Balla

Agh
Grrah
Grrah-grrah boom
Every opp shot
Agh, agh
What the fu **
Like what
Grrah
Agh

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