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letra de bloody gut south floridian - just elijxh

[intro]
oh my god bruh
oh h-ll nah man, whadda f-ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd-mn ugly ass on

[verse 1: just elijxh]
shawty trifling
n-ggas on my d-ck, cadey mercury
smack the sh-t out of a n-gga that’s never heard of me
do not reach for my f-ckin’ pockets where the burner be
i’ll send these f-cking shots to your head, make you get surgery
man you n-ggas all suck and you know that
black like kodak, feenin’ for the prozac, smokin’ on yo’ bro’s pack
she be choppin’ on my wood but she doesn’t have a stone axe
shoppin’ for my goods lil boy you finna get more taxed
uh, yeah, my mind is f-cking hazy
man you rappers gettin’ lazy
no wonder you f-ckin’ hate mе
no wonder you floppin’ daily
no wonder you coppin’ lately
hеlla features to save you
because you know you f-ckin’ failing
and i kinda find it funny
where ya’ plays at n-gga?
all that money that you spent
and you ain’t gettin’ bigger
smokin’ yo’ pack in the back in my muhf-ckin’ van
gotta bring it up once cause i mothaf-ckin’ can’t
can’t hang with you n-gga, you make no sense
tie you to a leash with put you up to a fence
haha, you a chicken, bok, bok, bok
you a p-ssy, stomp, stomp, stomp
grab my hoodie and my glock
i’ma f-ckin’ let it pop
shoot him down with this pistol
i’ma make his death blissful
make his death unofficial
[bridge: just elijxh]
wrap his body up
yeah, bro i’m still trippin’ on the purple stuff
got gas in my pack, can’t have enough
too tired i got no stamina, dammit-ah
i’m ’boutta pop all you n-ggas straight on the camera
posted with my nine lil boy i’m ’bout to f-ckin’ live it up
i’ma f-ck yo’ b-tch and then your gonna give me f-cking stuff
[?] pour it in my cup, yeah
[?]
[?] can’t f-ck with society, f-ck my anxiety
[?] livin’ inside of me
[?]

[verse 2: guap spencer]
[hje didn’t even say anything]

[hook: just elijxh]
b-tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl–dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b-tch
[outro: just elijxh]
b-tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl–dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b-tch
(just elijxh, you’re so f-cking racist)
oh my god bruh
oh h-ll nah man, whadda f-ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd-mn ugly ass on
(just elijxh, you’re so f-cking-)

- just elijxh

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