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letra de iforgetihaveachippedtoofsometimes - jimmy luna

tribe worldwide b-tch, hit me on the flip phone
n-ggas talk sh-t ’til they see i’m gettin’ big zoned
clout from the internet, ’bout to be in a check
hoes plottin’ on me, i can feel it in my d-ck bone
i’m all alone in this big blue trap house
sometimes, all i wanna do is tapout
like ufc fighters, i p-ss out
-sswhoopings.. and fear when i laugh out
loud, little n-gga f-cked up
now his -ss hogtied on the top of my truck
i’ma leave ’em with an apple in his mouth, over fire plumped up
let ’em roast, set up camp, must suck (d-mn)
jimmy luna darker than the addam’s fam
think twice ‘fore you @ ’em man
he might just show up to ya’ camp like the name’s lazlo
run ya damage up like super smash bros. (d-mn)

put a n-gga’s face on a plain white tee, it’s a big bad world like 1-2-3
four n-ggas in the whip with the heat up on they hip
like curry got a strap, .30
and you know the team only ride out dir-t-i see she is on her knees
i will proceed, to feed my seeds to her e-sophagus, taste like nestle
refreshing like a 404 error, f5 b-tches and they all named sarah
give me five minutes leave ya’ thoughts in terror, scare ya’
leave ya’ f-ckin’ up mascara, dare ya’
not ya’ everyday new n-gga on the map
jack of all trades, i can vision, i can rap
cannot be tamed, boy i’m looser than a bap
matter fact, let me pause so i can fap

(pause)

cool and collected, still fight ya’ like tekken
steve with the hands, marshall law with the head kicks
don’t disrespect me i’ll strangle ya’ neck b-tch
don’t rep no sets, it’s tribe til my head hits the bottom of caskets
take five on you f-ggots, i’m raisin’ the bar, grapes cannot imagine
the sh-t that i’m plannin’
(murderous vibes)
exposin’ these clones, timberlake, janet jackson
i’m making sh-t happen, these scenez bein’ made
i cannot see you, the top’s in the way
my compet-tion is t & kaguya
don’t let this music scene sh-t go and fool ya’
spreadin’ this energy out like i’m pouya
don’t know me, don’t act like you have a clue, yeah

(don’t act like you have you a clue, yeah)

and to all the people that’s sleepin’ on n-ggas like they was kardashians
i move with p-ssionate catalysts, swaggin’ it, f-ggots should start the skidaddlin’ faster before we start banishin’ maggots
’cause we exterminate
and sh-t on you after the laxatives
only the weak will differ and hate
prism tribe n-gga, get at us b-tch!

- jimmy luna

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