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letra de ripunc - deyluvkirby

[verse 1: deyluvkirby]
r.i.p my unc’, he a real ghoul
n-gga, you a b-tch
just a p-wn, just a real tool
holes up in his body
now he leaking, feelin’ real cool
n-gga, where my fee for my feat?
you get spinned on
i just put two in his feet, he can’t walk home
i just– i just told my n-gga “hit a l!ck”
you know he gon’ go
i just told yall n-gga “hit a l!ck”
but he can’t hold pole
if my uncle slap one of yall n-ggas, bet yall won’t blow

[verse 2: eddyoetty]
r.i.p my unc’ he the realest
feel this fire on yo’ back, if i k!lled this
we would drill without any words, with that steel, b-tch
steal this, end up in the dirt like [redacted]
will smith, smack a n-gga back to the wilbeth
heal this pain in my heart, ‘cause it’s peelin’
feeling all the pain inside is k!lling
everybody that i really know ‘cept d-d-d-dylan

[verse 3: deyluvkirby]
r.i.p my uncle, you alrеady know i miss him
b-tches dead all over thе floor, though i did some’
blacked out, end up in the river
i went missing
cash now
or it’s no deal, i’m on the (ceiling)
b-b-bleeding for that #greed
you gon’ die, who’re
d-die for everyone in here, you’re an eyesore
i lure those n-ggas in the alley, they up in the floor
and my n-gga posted up with sally, he a rhyh-rn (rh-rh-rh-rh-rh)
[verse 4: pinkblxxd & eddyoetty]
i got hoes, i got b-tches, i got clothes
b-tches taking all my f-cking swag, ni-n-gga, i oppose (-jackpot sfx-)
yeah, i’m counting all my green
got them stacked up like dominoes (-cash register sfx-)
got this b-tch on my side, yeah, she look like amber rose
yuh, aye, yuh
r.i.p the unc’
imma feel this
illest is what yo’ n-gga is, i’on feel sh-t
feel sh-t, ask yo’ lil b-tch
that’s some real sh-t
real sh-t, n-gga f-ckin’ emo, got his wrist sl-slit
all this cash, i don’t give a d-mn
wrap the cash in saran
f-ck yo’ b-tches on the ‘gram
li-lil envy got some fans (envy)
pull up, n-gga, you get slammed
pull up, n-gga, you get slammed
we gon’ push you off a dam (push you off a dam)

[verse 5: eddyoetty]
put that n-gga off a dam
leave a f-ck-n-gga in a jam
slide with the arp, we knock off his head
jam him, jam him (yuh)
slide him with a cam (bow, bow)
crop him like a fl!ck, a photo, put him in the frame
n-ggas’ lame
f-cked ya b-tch, ain’t give her back
you n-ggas–
look at my diamonds, they shine like the motherf-cking sun
i got rings around me like i’m saturn, these n-ggas’ bums
yuh, all you n-ggas is bums, all you n-ggas lame
b-tch, none of you stayed the same
yall love to clone sh-t

- deyluvkirby

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