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letra de conviction - iso (smtod)

[verse 1: iso]
(this nerd) they can’t tell me nothing
i was chasin’ a bag, they was stuck on their ass
y’all n-ggas be talkin’ to hoes, she just f-ck everybody
(they can’t tell me nothing)
i just be droppin’ these bodies
n-ggas be talkin’, get booted out the lobby
(i was chasin’ a bag, they was stuck on their ass)
i don’t be listenin’ to n-ggas that’s talkin’
i got a hotter flow, heat like wasabi
i can admit it
heart of a dragon, the heat i transmitted
y’all n-ggas talk about rap uncommitted
b-tch you can’t speak to me ‘less i permit it
y’all just don’t listen, i got conviction
my girl so s-xy, she f-ck like a vixеn
woke like a monster (yuh), i show no rеstriction
he want no smoke from me, but he got issues (yuh, yuh)
b-tch, here’s a tissue (ayy)
dodgin’ and weavin’, i unlock my chakra
you n-ggas get sent, now you flyin’ like oppah
you f-ck with nahmir, i’m a real oppa stoppa
y’all won’t resp-wn, i reside with black coffin
ran outta options
please don’t approach me, proceed with some caution
feel like colossus
runnin’ around every day, got me nauseous (yuh)
y’all just can’t keep up (ayy), we left you unconscious
i’m gonna get it, all my windows tinted (ha)
i’m not a soldier, tough like lieutenant
i wanna own it, don’t want it rented
if i got money now, i’m gonna spend it
i’m gonna spend it, i’m gonna spend it
if i got money now, i’m gonna spend it
i’m gonna spend it, i’m gonna spend it
if i got money now, i’m gonna spend it (i love you, skittle)
[verse 2: wydskittle!]
told the b-tch hold up, gotta spaz on the verse
if the boy talkin’ down, then he leavin’ in a he-rs-
if that b-tch say my name, then he finna get murked
i do not give a f-ck, put him on a t-shirt
bad b-tch on my d-ck, told her “put in f-ckin’ work”
flame the b-tch up like a f-ckin’ firework
i’ma beat his ass, then i leave him in the dirt
i’ma put his ass on the news network
stupid little b-tch, you f-ck with me and you get hurt
with my gang, we jump his ass, we call it teamwork
glock-19 make his ass f-ckin’ hurt
know for a fact skittle finna k!ll a verse

[verse 3: phillyflows]
they can’t tell me nothing (nah, f-ck that sh-t)
(i was chasin’ a bag, got that ho in my lap, yeah)
switchin’ into gear, second stretch ’em like luffy
knock his ass out like a cardi b roofie
while you sittin’ at home playin’ games like a goofy (they can’t tell me nothing)
and i got your girl with me, and we gonna make a movie
(i was chasin’ a bag, got that ho in my lap, yeah)
yeah, x-rated sh-t, go straight to the hub
give her one night, yachty said “that sh-t’s enough”
call me in private to talk to my captain
p-ssy-ass boy gon’ hide in his captions
post up a song, but get no reactions
huh, yeah, that sh-t is tragic
live in the darkness, feel like i’m vaatu
f-ckin’ yo’ girl, yeah, like i ought to
scared little b-tch gon’ threat with the lawsuit
look at my eye for the amaterasu
[refrain: phillyflows]
they can’t tell me nothing
i was chasin’ a bag, got that ho in my lap, yeah
they can’t tell me nothing
i was chasin’ a bag, got that ho in my lap, yeah

- iso smtod

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