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lirik lagu 26ar – i’m the shit

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threw away my ksubi’s
when i caught the wave
i’m the sh~t for my age
we getting chips
i ain’t talkin ‘bout lays
blow a bag on nothin’
i can’t save
got b~lls
i walk past 12 with the sitchy
i do not rap
i get busy
i cannot stand
when a b~tch get clingy
and i can’t go outside
looking dingy
drippy

i won’t wear ‘em
if it’s not amiri
i ain’t slide
if the scene wasn’t scary
i could drip all white
dairy
or i drip off~white

ar shoot good
even on a off night
she a skee
you ain’t cuff that, right?
heard he was jet
but he missed that flight
he got cut
cause i sent that kite
she wanna vibe
but you ain’t my type
all i got is a night
you ain’t with it?
alright
we all got poles
why you bringing a knife?
seen boys give a drop on theyself
how you want mе to go?
you won’t go for yourself?
ar too hot
might melt
spin sh~t like dj sеlf
my time now
why would i wait
b~tches be trash
why would i quake?
whole lotta beef
can’t go on a date
ain’t no room for mistakes
ain’t bout breesh
i’m coming late
they watch face
cause the bread we make
no durk in the hood
i’m surrounded by drakes
might spin the block
for old times sake

and i throw the hat up
but i cannot hang
with a super blood
and don’t think we cool
just because
nowadays n~ggas die
for showing love
i’m a doctor
drawing blood
n~ggas get k!lled
for throwing subs
all this drip on me
we pull up like a flood
yall n~ggas still broke?
that’s tough
2~6~0~5
that’s us
gip queezy
long live tuss
smakk, lu blixk and shizz
that’s us
free kg
freedom’s a must
too addicted to sliding
i can’t stop
everyday
citizen app say man shot
up north had scalpels
and can tops
now i’m on the block
with a glock
for the d~mn opps

loyalty, what?
man stop
i done seen n~ggas change
from the sandbox
i was booked
n~ggas ain’t send me a tank top
i’m the first one they call
when they see the d~mn opps

threw away my ksubis
when i caught the wave
i’m the sh~t for my age
we getting chips
i ain’t talking lays
blow a bag on nothin’
i can’t save
got b~lls
i walk past 12 with the stitchy
i do not rap
i get busy
i cannot stand
when a b~tch get clingy
and i can’t go outside
looking dingy
drippy