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lirik lagu blxsphmer - secs 2 ebonics

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a typer wanna hear me speak pure ebonics
my boys tryna cop this
plug told me try this
this is not no diss we tryna make your brains fry
give my haters more reasons to die
i wanna smoke until my brains fry
my brains runnin for the sky
my shooters down to ride, all the haters gonna die
seconds to ebonics and we got the psychedelics
you trippin and crippin see my bl!cky go
see my bl!cky go
my bl!cky nose
shoot up your nose
k!lling all my foes
i already got my bones
you lost your way home
10 shots to the dome
pure cocaine on our path to rome
trailz blazed we make you into a 6n1
this stain knows he’s done
we out here for fun we chasing the sun
say to your face boy you done
seconds to ebonics we really need to cop this
told my boys i’m about to drop this
they ready for this hot sh~t
got time in my whip
pullup in some drip
we hit another lic
we ran out with your plug
this boy out here a b~tch he’s a dub
out at the pub with kg
keep this b~tch on me like she loki
b~tch said she wanna choke me
my emo b~tch got the choker, and i’m down to smoke with my bloke here
gonna start a gofundme out here
find a new way to disappear
but i keep my sh~t together here, like who do you fear?
seconds to ebonics me and a typer down to cop this
kg made the call and this is not my downfall
my shooters got the call, we got your plug, your sh~ts a dub now
my bl!cky make you bow down this sh~t go bow
seconds to ebonics and the gang down to cop this
are you ready to die for this?
pullup with a switch and now this a diss
my crazy russian gonna have to tuck you in at night
like why scared of a little fright
this our town and i heard you a clown
but i love clown ask cliff banga if we wanna see joey wear a gown
he got the apr~n we cook with your plug, i told you boy you a dub
you not from the club
kg said you disrespected the gang
i’d show you what it means to have fame
but i heard you a stain
seconds to ebonics i just copped more psychedelics
we gonna drop you and drop another track
run this sh~t back, we gonna scratch off the lottery and take out the trash
remember that time i wrecked my whip and it burnt to the ground off six
extending our time to trip
all my haters gonna take a hike and dip
i hope i don’t see you on my ship
the outsiders not down to ride they all know my brains fried
seconds to ebonics and the devil lied
he never saw no shooters no heaters, he saw us cooking us eggs in the kitchen tho
take this ho out on a date and test my fate
too late for you my dad already beat you with his rake
only cuz you fake
seconds to ebonics and we got the bl~~dy psychedelics
you crippin and trippin tryna find your way to the sun
we run the sun and we have some fun, we out here at seaside and we keep a gun, you gonna need your own fun ride
seconds to ebonics i heard your b~tch is too fried
remember that time we all died?
the ops don’t know who lied my whole gang down to ride
seconds to ebonics and we got more psychedelics
we got some friendly mushrooms, and we runnin with some goons
eat crack for breakfast with a spoon
take lsd but don’t try drug testing me
like i’m about to od and you’ll never find me
seconds to ebonics and my boy like woah bro
watch out for the new cops, don’t tell him we run the shops out the backdoor
we down for blood and gore test my gangsta like you think i’m about to snore
seconds to ebonics and we all down to cop this
we gonna have to drop this
we gonna have to top this


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