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letra de digital footprint - grveyrd.wav

[verse 1: kxllbvt]
that b-tch thought she ate but she did not
soon as khaon showed the screenshots you was f-ckin’ off
f-ckin’ wit’ my mental
how the f-ck you do that?
sh-t don’t matter
you was always in my shadow so it don’t concern me
five years down the drain do you feel any better?
i hope you die outside in this ice
somethin’ about this and oh my god it amazes me
like how can you be such a piece of sh-t for so long
and not even see what your doin’ is wrong and immoral in every way?
i can’t f-ck with you no more and that’s all i have to say

[verse 2: gunsuicide]
run up on you n-ggas with my tec-9
hang yo’ ass on a tree
you know you won’t put up no fight
p-ssies, b-tches, drugs, pigs fly
lolicon, you gon’ die
dumb sl-ts, been high
you know you won’t put up a fight
“i’m not a pedophile!”, yeah, pigs fly
lolicon, you gon’ die
dumb sl-ts, been high
you know you won’t put up a fight
[verse 3: skulldog]
hey b-tch
how’s it going, whatcha doin?
b-tch i hope there’s no child p-rn on that computer
you don’t like what i say? why don’t you go and shoot up?
um, that’s not how you do ketamine
b-tch, how would you know?
go back to selling your body you stupid hoe
b-tch ass pedo without a f-cking home
one little slip and you break every bone
maybe get the ket out your f-cking nose
and think
do you wanna be alone?
do you wanna rot with your lolis in the mud?
ditched all your friends for your motherf-cking kiddie p-rn
but i guess that’s what you want if you’re really that h-rny

[verse 4: willow’s grave]
say we got the same amount of life?
no way b-tch
i got my own house, my own bed, my own mic b-tch
swear these motherf-ckers would beat up a f-cking little kid
rage bait in a group chat just to see them f-ckin lose they sh-t
hadda diss you on your own beat
check your cash app
use that money, buy your own food
don’t sell crack
motherf-ckers say they flippin’ pack
but they ain’t got cash
motherf-ckers say they f-ckin’ trap
i’on know ‘bout that
motherf-ckers say they got stacks
i’on know ‘bout that
motherf-ckers say wanna rap
i’on know ‘bout that
i gotta hit, said they want smoke
r-t-rd better pull up
know i’m hard, posted up
and day girly never showed up
shawty broke as f-ck
half the genre broke as f-ck
how many homies’ pedophiles?
that number goin’ up
this whole genre’s f-cking washed
slxndxr’s beats are f-cking washed
illy’s beats are f-cking washed
gorestarz f-cking washed

- grveyrd wav

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