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Elimination
357
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Elimination was released on June 30, 2019 by Cactus Jack as a part of the album War
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AlbumWar
Release DateJune 30, 2019
LabelCactus Jack
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
SoFaygo
SoFaygo
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andre Burt
Andre Burt
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
bryceunknwn
bryceunknwn
Producer

Lyrics

(Haha, I miss you, Bryce)
Blatt
Leave a **** with no options
Tool in my hand, I'm gon' pop it
Like, "Give me that shit," make a **** drop it
In the court, lips sealed, have a **** lock it, yeah
Throw the fuck **** in a moshpit, yeah
All of my **** on hot shit
Blast off on a ho like a rocket
Now all of that cap, ****, you better stop it
And I'm tryna take my **** to the tropics
You want attention but you not the topic
Turn that ho up when that motherfucking drop hit
Don't wanna meet chief, runna boy that is not it
I came in that bitch, made that motherfucker shake
I feel like Lil Keed, I'ma make that ho quake
I might eliminate a **** today
I'm sipping that lean, this is not lemonade, wait
These lil' **** be gay, yeah
These lil' ****, they hate
Dumb lil' ho, you can't persuade
I run in your trap house with the spray
I had to annihilate all the fakes
And I went in your bitch house, it got maggots
And that ho wanna suck a **** up, tragic
If that boy want a feat, you know I'm taxing
I walk in the bank, laughing my ass off
Dirty-ass ho, spray her down with Lysol
Fuck your gang, ****, we gon' try y'all
Got the chopstick, karate, lil' ****, hiya
Told her pull up, lil' ho, right now
Middle of the street, we start a riot
Lil' ho, I'm fly, you can call me the pilot
And I'm counting this money 'til a **** get tired
No, no, boy, don't try it
Strapped up, ****, we is not dying
I be with them Bloods and Crips like alliance
I'ma creep on his block, ****, silence
And I want me a watch, don't got no timing
Give it to me, keep going, lil' ****, keep trying
Finna go off the head, don't need to write it
I'm running that boat with nobody beside me
Where the opps at? These **** hiding
Where the cops at? These **** quiet
We finna turn this ho into the highest
Light this ho up, lil' ****, ignite it
Light this ho up, yeah, burn it
Your lil' ho talked to me, yeah, I curved her
Not sitting at the table, lil' ****, I turned
All of that shit that you talk, I heard it (Do that)
Written by: Andre Burt
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