letra de you scared! (amari diss 3) - glxtchmusic
[intro: imdontai, deadlyscarrz, sinnergrl, thatguyeric]
i feel like somebody should, like, take this and really rap on this beat, like, holy sh-t
amari, you a-
amari, yo hairline’s receding at eleven years old in fifth grade, four times-
exactly, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah ’cause this man has no b-tches, no money, no f-ckin’ nothing, nothin’, nothin’, he don’t even work, his hairline’s receded, he’s-
you corny b-tch, you g-y ass, short ass-
even i’d be amari’s girlfriend if he paid me as much as he paid anne
[chorus: glxtch]
f-ck that drip (ha)
f-ck that b-tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh-t bout sin (ha)
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
[verse: glxtch]
yo dad is a crip and yo mom is a deadbeat
f-ck all that sh-t that yo bum ass said to me
layin’ yo n-ggas in rows like a spreadsheet
don’t play with us or you gon’ play with some red beams
b-tch tried to make me look ugly on photoshop
we finna crop out yo’ block, it’s a photoshoot (yeah)
i got that iron on me like i’m robocop (yeah)
diss anyone, anything that you wanna do
no switch, auto gon’ pop like a filter (fah)
get popped like an x and i’m off of a pill (brr)
kick back, spin back on yo block like a k!llswitch (blatt, blatt)
hold on a sec, we gon’ get to some real sh-t (blatt)
look me deep in my eyes, can’t tell me you can’t feel this (feel this)
i’ma go makaveli on some trill sh-t
anne told me pass the cell but i ain’t steal sh-t
short ass n-gga, you really on lil’ sh-t
smoked ya moms bong
cussin’ out ya mom
out here gettin’ high
exposin’ in this song
stole someone’s cigarette so you could feel a kick
hacked my account ’cause you know that you broke as sh-t
prolly why you showed me that yo dad a crip
prolly why you sent me fifteen p-rno clips
really that desperate to get a girlfriend
f-ck that, lets go back on that ho anne then
tried to link up with me without you knowin’
then sendin’ me clips of y’all messages, showin’ it
maybe she really ain’t into you, maybe she finished you, i think that she into me though
she might deny it, i’ll give you advice
either way, i’ve been through it, yeah, she for the street, bro
fl!ck, fl!ck, fl!ck, smoke the b-tch, smokin’ drip, get a kick, hit a l!ck, i’ma call that a free throw
big back b-tch with a lil’ ass midget
smokin’ vapes and weed, tryna see if that cig’ hit
dad a crip and a rapist, like, what kinda business?
back out again, might get put on a hitlist
when you get shot, i’ll have anne as a witness
kayla is prolly gon’ be the one shootin’
ellie gon’ be the one reloadin’ clips
and salvador gonna turn vladimir putin
now, amari, wonderin’ what i’m doin’?
buyin’ the weapons, extensions, attachments
just let me know if you wan’ get to crackin’
’cause eric gon’ be the main shooter that’s blastin’
plan b, fist fight like the one you backed out of
closin’ the book, but return to the chapter
when geekz pull up on the block, it’s a massacre
ironic how you doin’ drugs and i’m crackin’ up
i’ma pull up on the block, the pistol pop
40 shots, bow, bow, i’ma see you at the top
automatic, i’m c-ckin’ it, don’t respond and you dodgin’ it
what’s poppin’? my glock, you gon’ die when that rocket hit
it was just inevitable, i stand on the pedestal
passion pens on notes, pickin’ it up, watch you and anne move
anne should know that you’re g-y, flashed your d-ck in my face
pedo b-tch, i’m finna slide, no sparin’ you
don’t dodge it like this, bruh, you know that we kin
but d-mn, you on weed, drugs, yo’ dad is a crip?
fake rich, dad is on a d-mn s-x offender list?
is that kayla? ’cause i know that has gotta be sin (woah)
[chorus: glxtch]
f-ck that drip (ha)
f-ck that b-tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh-t bout sin (ha)
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
f-ck that drip (ha)
f-ck that b-tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh-t bout sin (ha)
don’t talk no sh-t bout sin
don’t talk no sh-t bout sin
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
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