lirik lagu jaziah! - flu game
it’s 9am right now, i’m sick as h~ll
i don’t got my voice, but i’m still snapping
i’m really him, i’m really him
skinny n~gga, but in that paint man i go bully, i go pitt
throwing bullets all on that play, k!ll seven man i feel like vick
diamonds on me and they keep dancing, wrist flooding man i swear i’m sick
pretty b~tch and she all on me, get up in her and i beat her cl~t
pretty n~gga, all these n~ggas want a copy, all that swag n~gga
leaching n~gga, get off your ass and get a motherf~cking bag n~gga
rap n~gga, he think it’s sweet, we get up right up on his ass n~gga
i’m f~cking snapping, a lot of hoes, a lot of action
i love f~cking bad b~tches, a lot of clothes, a lot of fashion
i like driving fast cars, a lot of tracks, a lot of traction
i love smoking good gas, a lot of blunts, a lot of passing
i like shooting big guns, a lot of screams, a lot of clapping
f~ck her with my grillz in, with my f~cking chain on
rugrat music still playing, she can’t pick a fav song
i always win or no guidance, b~tch i put the gang on
h~lla bankrolls be the tape, then i beat her trey songz
atlanta n~gga, look me in my eye, why your pants so tight
slim n~gga, 28’s, and i’m still her f~cking type
my shooter, keep straps, like a motherf~cking dyk~
i’m him, 4l, jaz you motherf~cking right
and i keep shooting with my left, but i’m driving with my right
i’m in her head so f~cking bad, middle name just might be lice
bad lil b~tch, she from the bay, i think her dad was jerry rice
march up in his f~cking trap, they illegal b~tch we ice
call up des to whoop her ass, slide the block and go get kyce
i don’t need no f~cking god, shut up b~tch, i’m jesus christ
f~ck the wok, man i want tris, sipping purple, f~ck a white
my b~tch love me so d~mn bad, wipe me down like baby wipe
and i’m a real life blood, and my blood get h~lla slimy
n~gga think he dej loaf, now he dead man, why he try me
and i hang with real steppers, shoot him up and chance behind me
momma stressing swear we good, all these labels wanna sign me
b~tch i swear that’s not my baby, we ain’t f~ck, that b~tch ain’t by me
fortify the f~cking trap, b~tch i feel like murakami
i was broke as h~ll in school, now them hunnids right beside me
i’m the biggest in the game, throw the knife like i’m a azami
i’m really him, stop f~cking playing with me
i’m your favorite rapper, favorite rapper, this sh~t too easy for me
i ain’t no mumble rapper, no whisper rapper, i’m a real f~cking stepper
and i’m sick b~tch
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