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[intro]
ah, f~ck, ah
i f~cking hate rap music
this sh~t f~cking sucks
yuh, yuh~yuh~yuh~yuh~yuh

[verse 1]
how come these rappers act like i’m not super saiyan? (yuh)
reppin’ that, shawty 5’2″, and she from j~pan
sippin’ on that wok until i cannot f~ckin’ stand (yeah~yeah)
we pulled up on that lil’ b~tch, you know that f~ckboy ran
bad~bad~bad b~tch on my f~ckin’ d~ck, tryna taste me (oh, what?)
smokin’ until i cannot think, come in lately (yeah)
i~i~i l!cked on a bad b~tch, i think that her name was stacy (yeah)
b~b~b~tch it’s young majora, think i’m turnin’ to a lady (yeah)
skirt on my waist, now i’m feelin’ h~lla great (yeah, yeah)
all these rappers actin’ fake, boy, they lookin’ two~faced (yeah)
no i cannot f~ck with these rappers, catchin’ case after case (uh)
self~harm scars on my arm from this blade

[bridge]
b~b~blood (ooh) drippin’ down my f~ckin’ arm from my vеins (why?)
b~b~blood drippin’ down my f~ckin’ arm, i just laid (why?)
lookin’ at my ceilin’ until i am not awake (yeah)
lookin’ (yеah) at my (yeah) ceilin’ (yeah) until (yeah) i’m passin’ away (yeah~yeah~yeah)
[verse 2]
b~b~bad b~tch on my chest, slide with my neck (yeah), b~tch
i~i~i know you so mad that (yeah) yo’ b~tch gon’ hit my text, b~tch (yeah)
i~i~i f~cked yo’ last ho and now (yeah) i’m comin’ for yo’ next b~tch (yeah)
and if you have a problem wit’ it (yeah), this glock got extensions (yeah)
shoot it at my mentions, shootin’ at the opps now
that boy askin’ h~lla questions, he look like a cop now (yeah)
rollin’ up this sh~t until i can no longer cough now
plug gon’ hit me up for ‘nother ounce, i’m ’boutta cop now
i don’t want no shop now, what i want, i got now (yeah)
w~w~why the f~ck these f~ggots all up on my f~ckin’ c~ck now? (yeah)
she was tryna f~ck before, but (yeah), still, i am a boss now (yeah)
fendi on my waist (yeah), little b~tch, i got that bust (yeah) down
h~lla diamonds rough now
take another puff now
f~ckboy~f~ckboy askin’ for a feature, i’ma leave him shut down

[outro]
a~a~ayy, b~tch, get off of my d~ck
why do these rappers be talkin’ their sh~t? (yeah)
i got a glock, i might spray at yo’ fit, uh
i cannot f~ck wit’ you, or that b~tch (yeah)
she is a fed, yeah, i know that b~tch, uh
i hit up the plug ’cause i need some sh~t
i’m coppin’ some bud, i’m coppin’ a fid
yeah, i got a ap on my mo’f~ckin’ wrist (majora)
yuh, yeah
yeah~yeah~yeah
yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah~yeah


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