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lirik lagu afriendgers cypher - stevage g

[part i]

[verse 1: root note]
f~ck all the homies with yellow stained p~ss pants
couldn’t make a shot, couldn’t shoot the distance
buddy’s getting wild shootin’ shots all around
i’ll be a nervous wreck if he came into my town
my nice white shirt is never core, of dirt
my nice black pants are filled with ants
now i’m runnin’ out of lyrics
runnin outta time
what could be the reason without any rhyme?

[verse 2: savage 5.0]
spittin’ bars on some heat, tryna beat my meat
got a hand on my sh~t
gonna f~ckin’ take a hit
people wanna be a b~tch, people end up in a ditch
try to be a snitch, put you in a f~ckin’ ditch b~tch

[verse 3: itsxurfear]
jumpin’ on the boat like a jet
i stay schemin’, nеver sacrifice my life for thе sweat
f~ck it i ain’t sendin’ threats, k!lled another beat, next
won’t hesitate to dedicate my whole life to the rest
not the right one to test
[verse 4: buba smokyyyy]
or talk to b~tch, cause we got glocks and switches come and pull up
you’s a f~ckin’ baby i can smell the sh~t you full of
we will really pull up to yo block and make you run
b~tches know i’m with them hands, i ain’t never need no gun
b~tch i’m really posted on the block, where you not b~tch
we will really pull up mr. miyagi, them chopsticks
ay, what you mad we got the block lit?
and he dissin’ on my squad and got his block spinned?

[verse 5: dr. chucklenuts]
down with my dogs, paintin’ pictures like i’m van gogh
i don’t give a f~ck, if they gon’ hate me they gon’ hate bro
if i ever hate a homie, take my life don’t think twice
never switch up on my people if i did i’ll pay the price
f~ck with my homies b~tch you won’t see the night
f~ck what’s right, not left handed f~ck the heights
workin’ how i’m workin’ always worth it cause it’s light
chucklenuts is back at it, gotta take a smack at it
b~tch i’m gonna clap back, at big backs who act addict
got arachnophobia, got 10 racks the formula
got too many reasons you can’t see me i’m just goin’ up

[verse 6: dezzy wezzy]
chillin’ with the homies, late night, f~ck belogna
b~tch i only f~ck with macaroni, like the titties if they’re foamy
pepperoni, you below me
tag team, get naomi’d
peter parker, f~ck a tony
[verse 7: young kitty]
yuh, yuh
i’m young kitty, the silly billy
grrah, grrah, bang bang, grr
i ride around on my block
sawed off shawty and a glock
i got a couple hoes and they call me on the clock
bang, bang
got a bag of weed and co~cay~een~ah for my bros
i spin blocks like i’m dexter in that show
but i serve my hood like i’m mr. incred~uh~bull
yuh i was late to give my feature
cause i was playing minecraft the entire summer
but then i texted stevage g
and now i gotta write this by 8 am g
yuh, yuh, by lfritz

[part ii]

[verse 8: andrew smitty]
no need for an introduction
on gavin’s d~ck i’m suckin’
long, hard, thick and white
is the best way to cum tonight
jesus christ
[verse 9: the real gp]
real gp on the track, no cap
talk back you’re gonna get your skull cracked
stevage g’s fire, and i’m no liar
here he comes now, oscar meyer

[verse 10: stevage g]
ha ha ha ha, yeah

back on the track, i don’t need to clap back
all i do is backtrack, think of more hashtags
assembled the afriendgers, i don’t need a vendor
return to the sender, advancements from the nether
back down, never, what?
track down, whoever, huh?
spittin’ on these verses
i rehe~rs~ em’ till my head hurts then it worsens
the lesson never learned it
9 features it’s a breeze
enjoyin’ life, got my peace
won’t ever assist, more annoying than a cist
it’s the reason i’m so p~ssed, got better things to do on my list
it’s just me, you know me, stevage g
not afraid to clean, every hater on my screen
pick and roll, set a screen
this the goal, you never need
1 2 many times, i never needed 3
look at me, 4 lines, so little but you can’t compete
wasn’t enough, so instead i grabbed like 5
took my trip, flip the script, 6 is on the rise
7 could not divide, 8 too many pies, 9 people died
then i stood 10 toes, i stay healthy, that’s my prize
lettuce all arise

back to the first beat
feelin so d~mn thirsty
gettin’ way too wordy
k!llin this one like i k!lled the last
tough spot to fill, but won’t look at the past
i just passed, you, you ran out of gas
fast to slow, slow to fast
ha ha

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