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letra de unfuckable - gucci flipflops

i was just chilling having fun
b-tch got too c-cky, thought he was a gun
you told me to step my bars up, yet all your shots watered down
heard your verse on my alb-m and turned it down
remember you’re a soon to be rookie
i’m lord pretty mother f-cking gucci
you used the same beat i did three weeks ago, you stay on my d-ck
don’t come at me with no weak diss, i stay on this shit
whats worse?
that i made a joke and you caught some feels
or that you just mad cause i pay ya bills
oh well, i’m cruising through your city b-mping pesos, hey so
bout to meet your girl for some netflix and chill jesus
shouldn’t even bother responding i don’t need this
i got your bars, these are only warning shots, see you in 9 months
if you ain’t got bars then don’t take shots
d-mn that’s hot
im truly unf-ckwitable, your just unf-ckable
none of these b-tches want to f-ck with you
you got a cl-ssic line, i got a cl-ssic alb-m
you still trying to take shots at em
need to step your ammo up
cause all my tracks are dope take a gram, roll up
your riding off from leanzus’ wave while i’m on a flow of my own
you minor league, i’m a league of my own
i gave you a feature because we know your not blowing up with out it
tell me to step my bars up, i got this shit on lock down with it
dissing me, done threw your key for success away
people dissing i don’t even stress these days
everybody takes shots when you got the top spot
everybody bites you when you the top dog
but it doesn’t effect me
stop lying i’ll turn this shit messi
next lines for all the other people on my nuts, get off my d-ck, lil b-tch
hol up stop the beat, i want unf-ck to hear me loud and clear
only wanted to feature cause your beats were hot, could care less about you so get the f-ck outta here
i see it in your eyes, that fear that ill meek your career
you just like meek except wheres your mills
biting off leanzus just to eat your meals
say you got dirty sprite b-tch that’s just nyquil
you really think you got me stressing,i popped a molly and i still ain’t sweating
i blessed your single with my presence, count your blessings
dont get so salty over the little shit or else imma have to hit you with the slug
you all on my d-ck, you c-ckroach ill squash you like a bug
got so many bars, made you think you was in prison with bubba getting a b-tt plug
wishing your could get unf-cked, origin of your name
you ain’t on my level homie try a new game

- gucci flipflops

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