Lyrics

Think I'm the one that wanna try sum new I'm rapping this shit I ain't gotta a clue Bitch back away from me like who you? I can't remember like I can't count to two A nigga retarded and my brain has farted Plus this shit dusty blow on it like a cartage I do it olé school boy we gone kick it I got my beyblade yeah man we gone rip it My shit is too litty, shout out the boi tilly I'm killing it really, I'm popping this pilly like Hear the voice out my head? it wanna see your body in red Grabbing da green while this motherfucker dead Hearing the sirens holy shit it's da feds Hop in the whip, my nigga start driving Shit hasn't happened but but he started crying Now a chase started and bullets are flying He screaming louder like he fucking dying Dude what you doing? What's it look like I'm shooting. Grabbing the ak while blasting sum music Boul looking clueless, he look back and ask me "You bout to do sum shit motherfuckin' roofless?" Damn this shit spittin. Mylow driftin, rocking and ripping While I'm spitting, popping and killing I'll watch the world burn while you pussies is in it Woah, yeah, Eyes red with spirals looking like fleetway Heat vision for the win no reply Fuck y'all niggas who do he say, she say All I wanna know is you ready for your doomsday I could Thursday but sooner is Tuesday See a nigga stressing pass him a lossie Fucking on a bad jawn knowing she choosy Knowing I'm groovy i know you can't move me I'll make you explode like a in Michael bay movie I'm the true villain not you captain stupidity Arrivederci cause the fuck you gone do to me?
Writer(s): Richon Alston Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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