Bleedy
fuckin you chilly
im finna use this for my ep
i like those money till my nose got bleedy
i just have fun but you acting like crazy
dont want that louis, i'm already luxury
i'm gonna kill your mommy
she really wanna talk to me and deeply
you must be have a nightmare
and you see me in there as a fuckin stormy
hey! can u see my bleedy ass knife
gonna slash your neck for the second victim
don't fuck with my fam
'cause i got so many dreams like an ocean that i have to swim
dont fuck with me aye
dont fuck with my fam aye
dont fuck with my gang aye
ayy ayy ayy yeahh
tell a rap with the god rapper
fuckin on this shit i might pull up on the god thier
make an adlibs thier oh my god
holy shit feelin' like im the rap master
aint no rapstar, aint no rockstar
just spittin whats on my mind with komatoze the producer
how the fuck im still sixteen
chillin on her top two im on her playlist motherfucker
they freaky as fuck just hatin and sue me as copycat
how did im stealin they flow
even i don't know who the fuck you wack
commented on my songs say that trashy name hit it from the back
all those autotune people literally don't know how to rap
just can do it like nanana where's yo metaphors at
they barely don't know music chord theory
damn i shake my neck (who the fuck are you bro!?)
autotune people lil surs calicash
i never listen to your shit that motherfuckin trash
feel like getting bag full of cash work on flow i never rest
keep posting on your fuckin snap keep sayin' im copycats!
ridin' on my dick tryna blow up but they fuckin messed
keep on swiping tryna make me hot cause they know im the best
i never start the conversation turn to a fuckin clash
i'm highclass, you under the grass
this shit full of goddamn crash
don't tryna fuck with me if u still using all of those effects
feel like autumn on your vocal shit autotune on the max
act like top rappers with the best flow like kanye west
even tho your throat full of sputum on your fuckin neck uh
hahaha that's funny
all that boys really cute gang up on me with you homie?
(bro what?)
call your gang to comment on my songs that bitch tryna hate me?
even my flow never miss, watching your hate comments
i'm sippin my tea yeah
flexin brand new lee ayy
their pants wet of pee
fuckin you chilly
im finna use this for my ep
i like those money till my nose got bleedy
i just have fun but you acting like crazy
dont want that louis, i'm already luxury
i'm gonna kill your mommy
she really wanna talk to me and deeply
you must be have a nightmare
and you see me in there as a fuckin stormy
im finna use this for my ep
i like those money till my nose got bleedy
i just have fun but you acting like crazy
dont want that louis, i'm already luxury
i'm gonna kill your mommy
she really wanna talk to me and deeply
you must be have a nightmare
and you see me in there as a fuckin stormy
hey! can u see my bleedy ass knife
gonna slash your neck for the second victim
don't fuck with my fam
'cause i got so many dreams like an ocean that i have to swim
dont fuck with me aye
dont fuck with my fam aye
dont fuck with my gang aye
ayy ayy ayy yeahh
tell a rap with the god rapper
fuckin on this shit i might pull up on the god thier
make an adlibs thier oh my god
holy shit feelin' like im the rap master
aint no rapstar, aint no rockstar
just spittin whats on my mind with komatoze the producer
how the fuck im still sixteen
chillin on her top two im on her playlist motherfucker
they freaky as fuck just hatin and sue me as copycat
how did im stealin they flow
even i don't know who the fuck you wack
commented on my songs say that trashy name hit it from the back
all those autotune people literally don't know how to rap
just can do it like nanana where's yo metaphors at
they barely don't know music chord theory
damn i shake my neck (who the fuck are you bro!?)
autotune people lil surs calicash
i never listen to your shit that motherfuckin trash
feel like getting bag full of cash work on flow i never rest
keep posting on your fuckin snap keep sayin' im copycats!
ridin' on my dick tryna blow up but they fuckin messed
keep on swiping tryna make me hot cause they know im the best
i never start the conversation turn to a fuckin clash
i'm highclass, you under the grass
this shit full of goddamn crash
don't tryna fuck with me if u still using all of those effects
feel like autumn on your vocal shit autotune on the max
act like top rappers with the best flow like kanye west
even tho your throat full of sputum on your fuckin neck uh
hahaha that's funny
all that boys really cute gang up on me with you homie?
(bro what?)
call your gang to comment on my songs that bitch tryna hate me?
even my flow never miss, watching your hate comments
i'm sippin my tea yeah
flexin brand new lee ayy
their pants wet of pee
fuckin you chilly
im finna use this for my ep
i like those money till my nose got bleedy
i just have fun but you acting like crazy
dont want that louis, i'm already luxury
i'm gonna kill your mommy
she really wanna talk to me and deeply
you must be have a nightmare
and you see me in there as a fuckin stormy
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