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lirik lagu subaiel - stay up

[intro: wata]
woah, well sh~t
welp, time for me to rap, know what i’m sayin’?
sh~t on this beat real quick, f~ck is you talkin’ ’bout, n~gga?
f~ck is you talkin’ ’bout, n~gga?
ay, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, wha, ay, ay, ayy, yaaaah
(eekid!)

[verse 1: wata]
i’m back in this b~tch, i’m back in this b~tch
n~gga talk sh~t, n~gga, suck my d~ck
i got two twin glocks with a 4 and a 5, n~gga, kick that sh~t
you ain’t sh~t, you a bum ass n~gga
talk smack when you lack, you a dumb ass n~gga
bro talk sh~t with no gun, i pull up, you run
and then you a done ass n~gga
hit that n~gga with a bl!ck
i’m in the trap just like morty and rick
i got yo b~tch on my d~ck
she ride on my d~ck and she gone suck the tip
stay up, all of y’all n~ggas is made up
spanish ho counting the pesos
got a nerd n~gga stacking the legos

[verse 2: subaiel]
i stay up, i’m nocturnal
i got the bars like a n~gga writing in his journal
i’m so evil, infernal
i’mma slide up, pop yo ass just like a kernel
lil’ lil’ n~gga don’t wanna fight
i ride with a cooler stacked with bud light
sippin’ on modelo, you know i’m sittin’ right
you sippin’ on juice. sh~t got you tight
i’m just sitting here rapping this, all you lame ass n~gga here capping this
got yo b~tch ass right here and i’m smacking this
pop me a perc’ and diminish his happiness
that n~gga thought he was the sh~t
pulled up on his ass, young boy had dropped the bl!ck
i told ’em, “gimme that sh~t”
and the .556 left that n~gga spazzing in a ditch
[verse 3: wata]
ay, n~gga i’m going again
n~gga, i don’t f~ck with feds
but, the h~ll, n~gga you next
run up on that n~gga, that n~gga a p~ssy
n~gga say he a rapper even though he a rookie
love on that b~tch and i ride on her tushy
that n~gga proud that he just want a cookie
i got yo b~tch on my d~ck, b~tch on my c~ck
when i’m rappin’ this sh~t, i sip on that wock’
f~ck yo b~tch, take her real far
jump in the tv, that’s where i’m catchin’ the opps
bro said he a rapper, that n~gga ass
bro wanna talk sh~t, bro wanna bash
that n~gga a curse, n~gga black flash
pull up on his block, bro wanna dash
that n~gga a sucker, f~ckin yo b~tch from new york
and that b~tch wearin’ her b~tters
you look like chris tucker
lil’ bro wanna talk sh~t, leave ’em dead by the summer
bro still talkin’ sh~t, don’t know what he said
my n~ggas gone leave ’em in a death bed
empty the clip, throw ’em in the shed
his man on the side begging me for bread

[verse 4: subaiel]
b~tch, i’m coming again
coming like this all the time, ride with a .9
b~tch, i’m coming again
coming like this with the fye, i’m ready to die
ho, what’chu say? hold on, n~gga, what did you say?
come on, man, say it again
come with the q’s and p’s, reppin’ them big b’s
bet you won’t do it again
n~gga, we stay up, n~gga, we come with the k up
get to f~ckin’ a day up
get to setting them plays up, hit with the razor
that ripstik tear his face up
that n~gga trash, throw him in the bin
ecstasy all up in my benz
“i’m in lookout with all my friends!”
b~tch, i can’t be f~ckin’ with—
there go a b~tch from the south, deep south b~tch
every time i see her, yeah, she totin’ that crawfish
don’t seem like i can f~ck with no north b~tch
swing on that b~tch like a muf~ckin’ golf stick
all these clubs in a bag
n~gga, we don’t give a triple~double f~ck what you had
i’mma be chillin’ in this b~tch on a friday
confiscate a n~gga racks like it’s friday

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