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INTERNET
22
Hip-Hop/Rap
INTERNET was released on February 23, 2019 by Opposition as a part of the album GHETTO
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AlbumGHETTO
Release DateFebruary 23, 2019
LabelOpposition
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
CRASH RARRI
CRASH RARRI
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
CRASH RARRI
CRASH RARRI
Composer

Lyrics

Yeah yeah
I see you beefin' on the internet but we know you not into that
See you **** totin' straps but we know you not blowing that
Rappin' like you in the trap but we know you don't go in there
**** squealin' like some rats, I know these **** not prepared
I can see the pussy in your eyes, I see the ho in there
I can turn a **** body cold just like a polar bear
**** on the 'net, they talkin' bold, I know these **** square
**** know what I did in the streets so it's no compare
**** talkin' tough up in they raps, I know you ain't into that
**** postin' money but I know these **** ain't spendin' that
I got **** shootin' up your home and then they spinnin' back
**** talkin' crazy on they phones like they done did this shit
I know you is not no real street ****, you's a kitty-cat
I know you ain't never did no dirt and I ain't feelin' that
I spy a hundred pussy **** with a face tat
I spy a hundred of my killers finna erase that
I see you beefin' on the internet but we know you not into that
See you **** totin' straps but we know you not blowing that
Rappin' like you in the trap but we know you don't go in there
**** squealin' like some rats, I know these **** not prepared
I can see the pussy in your eyes, I see the ho in there
I can turn a **** body cold just like a polar bear
**** on the 'net, they talkin' bold, I know these **** square
**** know what I did in the streets so it's no compare
All that tough shit on the internet and them **** believe you, believe you
But trust me, I know these **** pussy and that chopper make 'em see-through, see-through, bitch
Nobody doin' that beef shit, all you **** is Keith Sweat
We don't do no cheap shit, murder for hire, no free shit
****, they lie on the gang, though
There is nowhere that I can't go
I'm on your head like a Kangol, my infrared like a rainbow
I leave you wet like a raincoat, hah, ****, no joke
**** want no smoke, they get Deebo-d
For them C-notes, shoot like free throw
Lookin' through the scope, that's my peephole
I see you beefin' on the internet but we know you not into that
See you **** totin' straps but we know you not blowing that
Rappin' like you in the trap but we know you don't go in there
**** squealin' like some rats, I know these **** not prepared
I can see the pussy in your eyes, I see the ho in there
I can turn a **** body cold just like a polar bear
**** on the 'net, they talkin' bold, I know these **** square
**** know what I did in the streets so it's no compare
Ghetto Greatness
Written by: CRASH RARRI
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