letra de dimwit - ezruh
[intro: splitzismyname, yvgnahh]
-and these n-ggas cops like blart (okay, let’s go!)
stomp on his head, he a maggot
that n-gga crossdress, he a f-ggot
spent like 100k on this patek
these n-ggas anne frank in that attic
come ’round this way with them tools
you get ran down for your shoes
n-gga spitting tra-
(ezruh, shut the f-ck up!, yo ezruh, suck my f-cking d-ck!)
(gr8tah talkin’ ’bout some “my soundcloud ass-)
[verse one: yvgnahh]
that n-gga stupid, he a dimwit
put that n-gga in a pack like a toy, he can get his f-cking head split
p-ssy, i don’t got a chop, so i’m finna slide on you with a broomstick
n-gga said he got my addy but he not slidin’, i don’t give two sh-ts (what?)
i cannot rob you, b-tch you broke
i put the knife in that n-gga stomach, now that b-tch leakin’, yeah, i get him poked
that n-gga think about me, i’m the demons in that n-gga head, better call the pope
he gettin’ kidnapped, yea he strapped down, stuffin’ lead down that n-gga throat
[verse two: splitzismyname]
(what? yeahhhhh)
i feel like a lego with my set
these n-ggas cap type on the net
you say you gon’ rob me, make that bet
walk down on the block with this tec
i’m with your b-tch, she give me neck
i’m in the field, but i’m not no vet
walk down on him with that nike check
kreep through in all black nike tech
the n-gga ain’t ’bout sh-t with no set
i’m freddy krueger, like “who’s next?”
i feel like batman in the dark
i got a glock on me so don’t start
pull up with the tranq on me with no dart
mask on like deadpool and these n-ggas cops like blart (okay, let’s go!)
stomp on his head, he a maggot
that n-gga crossdress, he a f-ggot
spent like 100k on this patek
these n-ggas anne frank in that attic
come ’round this way with them tools
you get ran down for your shoes
[verse three: yvgnahh, splitzismyname]
n-gga spittin’ trash, get him out the booth
ak beam a n-gga from the roof
said you got bread, n-gga show me proof
this b-tch on a tee-banner like he bruce
hang a n-gga like a slave with this noose
i’m not french, n-gga, f-ck a truce
i’m in new york with that deuce
i’m in new york with them knocks
you get shot down, i don’t box
red dot on your face, chicken pox
i got a red dot like an ox
gr8tah b-tch schemin’, b-tch, i’m finna plot
watch these n-ggas close like a hawk
he not shot, hit him with a glock
i’m at your head-top, johnny knox
n-gga not gang, he not in the flock
sticked up in the trap like a dog
hit him in his noggin, watch that n-gga fall
come through the chimney, santa claus
n-gga can’t see me, b-tch i’m in your walls
i got heavy metal, b-tch i’m always strapped
you got money? b-tch, that ain’t a fact
gas in my lungs, splitz, we finna match
sendin’ forty shots with the wacky mac
i been on the block with that strap
this ice ain’t from the tap
you talk at my show and get clapped
i got ricks on, this ain’t gap
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- graphite stars › letra de cat (consolation prize) - graphite stars
- ayelle › letra de child - ayelle
- drej › letra de on everything - drej
- lil brendy don toliver › letra de on my line remix - lil brendy & don toliver
- kirin › letra de margarita - kirin
- mesus › letra de humanity - mesus
- wat3rs › letra de here we go - wat3rs