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I ain't never been afraid of shit Hit a nigga real quick In his fucking lip Heard a nigga talking shit Oh he gone lift To the heavens Better hope God got a gift Cause i ain't finna play games With these fuck niggas So you better run away Before I pull the trigger Boy you got bad luck If I'm off the liquor Boogey man how I'm finna Come and get ya And i got the blade That's gonna split ya In half like a portion No war when I step on the battlefield Looking gorgeous I see niggas Moving slower than a tortoise All I need is one blade To destroy him Hot flames cause you know A nigga be scorching F-Note on the beat That's why it's perfect And i got Beaniee Zombie On the verse bitch Come a come a come a come again? You jogging in place Like the running man You must think I'm playing Better scram Before I desecrate this entire Land Got swords like a sparta yeah I can feel distrubances in the air 2019 is the fucking year That I go ahead And cut off my peers Any nigga questioning My talent Ain't worthy enough To be in my bracket Cause when i see The opportunity Just best believe That Imma smash it Better yet Hash slinging slash it Make the evidence disappear Like magic F-Note make a scene tragic When a nigga step He gone lose his balance Probably should've been doing Yoga But I made his bones pop like a Can of soda And I bet his brain not gone Remember tomorrow And I bet 100 dollars that I Ain't gone feel sorrow Hamtaro looking ass niggas Better think of a smart goal Cause my heart blacker than a Pile of charcoal And ain't a damn nigga That can mess with my art hoe I ain't never been afraid of shit Hit a nigga real quick In his fucking lip Heard a nigga talking shit Oh he gone lift To the heavens Better hope God got a gift Cause i ain't finna play games With these fuck niggas So you better run away Before I pull the trigger Boy you got bad luck If I'm off the liquor Boogey man how I'm finna Come and get ya And i got the blade That's gonna split ya In half like a portion No war when I step on the battlefield Looking gorgeous I see niggas Moving slower than a tortoise All I need is one blade To destroy him Hot flames cause you know A nigga be scorching F-Note on the beat That's why it's perfect And i got Beaniee Zombie On the verse bitch Anything that I spit hit Why do I even try It's ridiculous Smoking gas like nox Serendipitous Finna go berserk like Ubiquitous Delete in the name of justice Eliminate every name Off the fucking list With Murasame Like Akame bury bitches With the cop face Always on top Looking like it's my race Throw em in the fire place I hate stupid bitches Rub me the wrong way You get 3 wishes My flow clean Like some washed dishes You wack What I look like making disses Everything you throw Always misses Hope you can swim I'll leave you with the fishes Probably felt safe Cause you got some distance But I don't need to extend I don't got limits Is you still kicking Know the way I spit Leave you niggas smitten But that's too bad Like a Carti written Me and my fiance got a kitten Last time a nigga tried me It got him lifted If you disagree Well that's yo opinion A sore decision Getting beat by me Is your addiction And who am I To deny you Of what you wishing I ain't never been afraid of shit Hit a nigga real quick In his fucking lip Heard a nigga talking shit Oh he gone lift To the heavens Better hope God got a gift Cause i ain't finna play games With these fuck niggas So you better run away Before I pull the trigger Boy you got bad luck If I'm off the liquor Boogey man how I'm finna Come and get ya And i got the blade That's gonna split ya In half like a portion No war when I step on the battlefield Looking gorgeous I see niggas Moving slower than a tortoise All I need is one blade To destroy him Hot flames cause you know A nigga be scorching F-Note on the beat That's why it's perfect And i got Beaniee Zombie On the verse bitch
Writer(s): Fidel Muhammad Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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