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letra de mic drop - goodone and minimon

[intro: koav]
if the bubble put me over i’m a wrong one
ain’t no looking back
ain’t no looking back
foot down woop woop
driving fast run the block with the woop woop
purple on the – purple on the f-cking highway with the woop woop
baddies in the f-cking area they gonna shoot shoot
120 i be fast running out of gas
all this ice on my wrist patek on my bag
100 bands in my pocket and that b-tch thought it was a b-n-r
louis v jeans gucci on my f-cking shoulder
yeezys on my feet i be sipping on some more purp

(hahaha run it pratham)

[verse 1: goodone]
how you really think you can rap, boy?
i know that you never even been in the trap, boy
i know that you haven’t even seen all of that
boy you just a kid and you f-cking with the kings
stop acting like you’re hard, you know you don’t have bars
dissing me while you gon’ acapella? (chee)
and this is just a preview
how you go ahead and bite the very hand that feeds you?
we gave you a collab, producer and beats too
how you think you’re gonna make it big, man?
you’ll be writing home 1000 fore’ you make a hit
we’ll send your crying ass home
1000 shots at your dome
if a mic was company i guess you’d be alone
thinking that you’re hard but you look like chicken little
you thought you were smart
you tried to play us like a fiddle
sending dm’s but in ipt your fingers twiddled
you’re so trash it’s clear to see, just like carlo’s nipples
chee

[verse 2: minimon]
turned your back on the man that made you blow
thought f-ck that and made you hit unfollow
now a beat from him is what you want for christmas
we’re only doing this for the 12 days of dismas
koav, all you did was start off as a meme
your sh-ts so bad, we don’t even need a beat!
pratham cut the beat! imma go acapella!

[verse 3: ayush]
koav you suck
i hate you so much
you turned your back on us
you’re making a fuss
you’re rhymes are dust
they’re old like rust
your mum has big bust
but on the dm’s you l-st!
we had faith in you, man
you betrayed the prophecy
wanted a mic, left our d-cks soft
blue balled our asses! but i guess it’s your loss
so we wrote this diss track to show we the boss
gary house peng, we know you rate girls
douk, we know you date girls! but you’re still g-y
you like elderly black men
wanna be d-cked down with your motherf-cking back bent
imma hop in the whip, pull up with the sh-ts
imma pull up with a glock and then shoot you to bits
d-mn! i just came in my pants thinking about shooting your ugly ass in the lip
d-mn! i just came in the mouth of your b-tch, you know that i gave her a sip
bam! that be the sound of my choppa when im spraying your house leaving holes in that sh-t
but f-ck it, i’ll pass that to my shooter, cause’ your mums here and we boutta get lit
i’ve been sipping and cooking and f-cking your hoe
hit that b-tch once and then imma go
made her perform made her put on a show
she came really quick, and i came really slow

- goodone and minimon

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