Lyrics Zotiyac 1 – On Repeat

On Repeat Lyrics – Zotiyac 1

Singer: Zotiyac 1
Title: On Repeat

Shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that b#tch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
Hear a click then u get your defeat

Walk up back door like a creep
Hit em all in his sh#t he can’t see
Hit em all in his chest he can’t breathe
Wanted clout now that b#tch on tv

Big stick at my house ain’t no mop
Shotgun in the car like a cop
Kel tec in the closet right now
Know im capping that b#tch in the jacket

New fn know im finna go grab it
Got a blick i keep under the seat
Keep that b#tch in my jeans like a key
Like a sock gotta stay on my feet

Got a glock but it shoot on repeat
Got a glock but it shoot on repeat
Hear a swish when im shootin from deep
Put a switch on that b#tch it was free

Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap
And he talking the same its some sh#t we don’t speak
I be pissing on opps then i sh#t on the beat
Too cozy out with this pistol on me

(hook)
Got a glock but it shoot on repeat
Put a switch on that b#tch it was free
Hear a click in his wrist it was cheap

Hear a click then u get your defeat
Walk up back door like a creep
Hit em all in his sh#t he can’t see
Hit em all in his chest he can’t breathe

Wanted clout now that b#tch on tv
Verse 2
These n#gg#s could leave me alone but they choose to not do that – yeah n#gg#s be talking bout hell but choose to go through that, n#gg# can’t move yac with none of them stories talk all that sad sh#t
I done been through that

4-0 put the n#gg# on front page, 4-5 put a n#gg# on a lunch tray
D-e make me big like im andre, n#gg# can’t tell me nothing like kanye
I have my hitta come through for the beef leave yo sh#t on a entree, tryna run get his strap but he too late
Leave with 8 in his back like he monta

Aye don’t give me the glock i be juiced up tweaking
Got a call from a opp i forgot you was breathing
I was ot while you n#gg#s was tweeting
Po’d up a 3 and it f#cked up my meeting

n#gg# got me now i gotta get even
Im with 13 shots n#gg# gotta get steven
Them was 223s n#gg# gotta be bleeding
By the time i start shooting that n#gg# was just reaching –

By the time he start running i already got em
He tryna dodge bullets that already shot em
Hop out the car he don’t think that i spot em
He tryna get off and im trailing behind em

Used to be brothas this sh#t is ironic
He making a right think he going to his mama’s
I talk to god he don’t listen to me i ask em why he done took some my n#gg#s from me, but i smoke and i sip for relief
Pour a 4 of this tris in a tea, every verse gettin rid of the weak

And i hurt n#gg#s feelings with speech
But im still getting money to speak
n#gg# broke he shouldn’t listen to me
(hook repeats)
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