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letra de eras - lil scxars

[intro]
who are you? it’s just straight trash
meme rap is dead, you need to find another genre, man
or maybe not another genre, but like
still do rap but just
don’t do meme rap, like heh
hm -clears throat-
okay (wake up [?])

[chorus]
ayy, why you still make music? all yo’ music trash
pull up with a toolie, i’ma bring another mag, ayy
toe taggin’ on my block, we can’t do that (can’t do that)
run that boy fade and he finna end up clapped, uh (boom)
lose yo’ brotha, lost yo’ brotha to a stick
and this girl brown-skinned, lookin’ like some nesquik, ayy
spin his block, i’ma spin his block quick, uh
i don’t got no money, spent it all on a new stick, uh

[verse]
new money, new ice, new ways
yeah she getting botox, but she still a b-tter face
i might catch a case, i might drop you like a vase, uh
car too slow, i can’t get to first place, yuh
goat cheese on my hip
you a brokie, so you skip (ayy)
i just sold my own crib
so i can stack some chips (okay)
i got glocks, sike, huh, i got nerf guns, huh
i got rugers, huh, not talkin’ ’bout thirty-ones
super broke, i got no net worth
i just got a touchdown steppin’ on yo’ turf
i pull up, ayy, pull up, ayy, pull up wit’ joe dirt
and i got a bad stain up inside my shirt, ayy
head bop [?] scotch
shirley temple on the rocks
i be in my hotbox
while i pull up in my crocs, ayy
wrist go hot, no way
that i’m datin’ you, bae
pull up wit’ a ak
turn it into mayday (ayy)
song flowers on my hip
i’m goin’ up, i’m stackin’ chips
i just got robbed, i lost my drip
i’m sailin’ while inside a ship
[break]
ayy, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, okay

- lil scxars

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