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Hize (feat. Zay4Raw) Video (MV)




Performed By: RoddyKobain
Language: English
Length: 2:05
Written by: Roddrick Graham




RoddyKobain - Hize (feat. Zay4Raw) Lyrics
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Yuh, RoddyKobain ayee
Realize, i'm sliding with the smoke
Cover ya nose, cover ya eyes
I'm f*cking any nigga up that diss on my demise
Get a little buzz, acting strong and such
Niggas all around like flies
Another nigga touch me, or the gang on the street
Swear to god thats the day a nigga die
Yea im crazy no psycho, you niggas some clowns
Yall some kids, ain't talking Pennywise
Advertise, come up with a compromise
To stop a nigga that be on it all the time
Butterflies in ya motherf*cking stomach, when you look a nigga dead
In the motherf*cking eyes
Cut the meat off ya neck, while you gagging for air
With the blade, now ya ass circumcised
Moisturize the pussy, paralyze the pussy, jeopardize the pussy, glamorize
Kobain spitting dem bars, like its steel in the hammer, like a nigga out here doing time
Beat slowed down, switch the flow now, came back in look analyze
Traumatized, these niggas see the demon in me
Like they opened up the third eye, can't even lie
Gets under my skin when a phony ass nigga start to criticize
Find his bitch, f*ck his bitch, hit his bitch, greeze up in the hize
Call up Mucci, Don dadda, my bees in the street, talking crazy, trip to the beehive
Suprised to be alive, baptize for the size, shit implies
Whatchu do, ima do likewise
Out of breath, cant understand what i said
Should of left
Skip the track if shit is whack, God bless
For all that stayed, Youngan finna invade
I ain't cleaning up the mess
We ain't cleaning up no mess
2020 know we next, diamonds on me dripping wet
Flexed up without a sweat
Broke as f*ck, run up a check
Give me next, bitch nothing less
Give me top thats dome sex, she just got her dome checked
Now it's on to the next, we on top, bitch apex
Rubberbands on suppress, ima die bout my respect
I don't really mean to flex, but ima goat in the flesh
These niggas they ain't real, man these niggas unisex
Focus only on the dollar, cause my mind to complex
He want smoke like cigarettes, Youngan and Kobain gon wreck
We up next, and thats a bet, high as f*ck I jetlag
Like im hopping on a jet, we about to make a mess
Realize, i'm sliding with the smoke
Cover ya nose, cover ya eyes
RoddyKobain ayee, yuh huh yuh
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Yuh, RoddyKobain ayee
Realize, i'm sliding with the smoke
Cover ya nose, cover ya eyes
I'm f*cking any nigga up that diss on my demise
Get a little buzz, acting strong and such
Niggas all around like flies
Another nigga touch me, or the gang on the street
Swear to god thats the day a nigga die
Yea im crazy no psycho, you niggas some clowns
Yall some kids, ain't talking Pennywise
Advertise, come up with a compromise
To stop a nigga that be on it all the time
Butterflies in ya motherf*cking stomach, when you look a nigga dead
In the motherf*cking eyes
Cut the meat off ya neck, while you gagging for air
With the blade, now ya ass circumcised
Moisturize the pussy, paralyze the pussy, jeopardize the pussy, glamorize
Kobain spitting dem bars, like its steel in the hammer, like a nigga out here doing time
Beat slowed down, switch the flow now, came back in look analyze
Traumatized, these niggas see the demon in me
Like they opened up the third eye, can't even lie
Gets under my skin when a phony ass nigga start to criticize
Find his bitch, f*ck his bitch, hit his bitch, greeze up in the hize
Call up Mucci, Don dadda, my bees in the street, talking crazy, trip to the beehive
Suprised to be alive, baptize for the size, shit implies
Whatchu do, ima do likewise
Out of breath, cant understand what i said
Should of left
Skip the track if shit is whack, God bless
For all that stayed, Youngan finna invade
I ain't cleaning up the mess
We ain't cleaning up no mess
2020 know we next, diamonds on me dripping wet
Flexed up without a sweat
Broke as f*ck, run up a check
Give me next, bitch nothing less
Give me top thats dome sex, she just got her dome checked
Now it's on to the next, we on top, bitch apex
Rubberbands on suppress, ima die bout my respect
I don't really mean to flex, but ima goat in the flesh
These niggas they ain't real, man these niggas unisex
Focus only on the dollar, cause my mind to complex
He want smoke like cigarettes, Youngan and Kobain gon wreck
We up next, and thats a bet, high as f*ck I jetlag
Like im hopping on a jet, we about to make a mess
Realize, i'm sliding with the smoke
Cover ya nose, cover ya eyes
RoddyKobain ayee, yuh huh yuh
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Writer: Roddrick Graham
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