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letra de rebound! (offline) - jpegmafia

[intro: jpegmafia]
yeah, yeah
yeah, you know, the truth is the truth, you know?
yeah, uh, uh
huh, huh

[verse 1: jpegmafia]
when i look at your sh-t, i’m like, “huh?”
when i look at my sh-t, i’m like, “ah”
wave cap got me feelin’ like guapdad
all i do is respond, “how am i mad?”
it gets funny the more that you front (that you front)
‘fore you cl!ck, make sure it’s what you want
when i’m f-ckin’ these alt-n-gga’s b-tches
in the public we cool
in the bed she be singing
i’m f-ckin’ my enemies b-tches
we ain’t signing no deals
she just love that we winnin’
it’s on me
i’m down with the sickness
counting up baby dollars, dеcimals, digits
i’m f-ckin’ these white writеrs’ b-tches
they be pushing me out ’cause they notice a difference
been there, get it
your side b-tch was with it
dig it (ha-ha)
[verse 2: jpegmafia]
uh, d-0-n-o-t f-ck with me, baby, i can’t be stopped for real (ooh)
last n-gga tried me broke and lyin’, baby, i heard this man got grilled (i heard)
look at the preacher and look at the spiel
swear on the bible, i keep it concealed
kissed with no roses, i left ’em like seal (ah), huh

[chorus: jpegmafia]
why would i pray for your health? (huh)
baby, i pray for myself (yeah)
why would i pay for your pics, boo?
i’m f-ckin’ somebody else (for real)
i’m f-ckin’ somebody better
you b-tches just f-ckin’ whoever

[verse 3: datpiffmafia & jpegmafia]
yeah, i’m over the top, uh
i get to buildin’ off all of the energy built by the opps, uh
i get to aimin’ the flame and the banger gon’ mangle his top, uh
full metal jacket, rappin’ smackin’ harder than soap in a sock, uh
key be to lock, i’m meaner than most, i cleaned up the flow with a broom and a mop
flow ain’t a prop, snake rockin’ next to me, i drew the line on the side like i’m brock
speakin’ of brock, line to your face
copied and paste, left not a trace, you gotta taste
sh-t would’ve been a zoom meeting ’cause i would’ve boxed up his face (uh), wait
[verse 4: jpegmafia]
how you talk sh-t and get caught with no pole?
how you still up and coming? you old
f-ck your mama, brother, sister, and niece
baby, you failed, try to find a new goal
we know that [?] buying that tar
we know you love to put teens behind bars
quarter hires think it’s cute when they sneak
when we catch him, we gon’ pull him apart
it’s ugh, it’s that way
countin’ money, your pops in an ashtray
gettin’ death threats every week (uh)
from some p-ssies that y’all never see
first your daddy got rolled in a sweet (oh, yeah)
then you came to my show and got beat (oh, yeah)
it’s so funny, you try work it out
when y’all n-ggas can’t even stay on beat, huh

[break: jpegmafia & datpiffmafia]
yah
it’s crazy
fix that verse, man, you wizard of oz rappin’ motherf-cker
look, huh

[verse 5: jpegmafia]
all them threats be makin’ me hard (it’s hard)
opposite of who you really be (for real)
all that sh-t that you did to your girl
i just wish that you’d do it to me
he told me to stop dissin’ his kin (huh?)
oops, i did it again (shut yo b-tch ass u-)
did you know that your daddy is dead?
know it hurts that you missin’ your friend (phew)
know i’m selfish as sh-t, n-ggas know that i’m petty
you know we got beef and you know that i’m winning (i know it hurts)
n-ggas named after baking soda, but ain’t never touched no f-ckin’ coke in your city
pretendin’, thanks to me that bullsh-t endin’
heard your tape, glad i didn’t get a mention
’cause you know how that would’ve ended, huh
internet think i been playin’ with sh-t (huh)
you know i’ll b-tch you in front of your kids
know you a teacher, i plan on confrontin’ you
show up in class, i ain’t packin’ no lunchable, n-gga
[outro]
oh my god

- jpegmafia

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