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letra de up out my face - nenshi.

[verse 1]
b-tch i’m on a mission, i stick and move just to get a rep
then i smoke a sack and blackout badder than red and meth
i get erect better when i’m sh-t-faced drunk
so go ahead and tell me how the f-ck my d-ck taste, sl-t
uh, the sh-t i’m on would probably have you k!lled
taking adderall and acid till i can’t sit still
if i said it then i meant it, that’s the way that it goes
used to trick, now you never see me saving a hoe
want beef, imma show you where the teflon be
i’m like ye to an israeli when i’m dеfcon 3
so when you see me then flee, don’t еver try to play the hero
a p-ssy play pacino i get heated like de niro
so peace to my homies and my d.o.g’s
from the 970 to the 303
west coast to east, i’m untouchable each side
i keep it on the real but i’m crazy like three times

[hook]
who the f-ck you think it is coming up to catch a case
taking everything you covet when i run up in the base
two twenty-twos that i tuck up in the waist
if you don’t know what i’m saying get the f-ck up out my face

who the f-ck you think it is, everybody in the place
middle fingers in the sky if you up to getting blazed
think before you hit it, ain’t a blunt i wouldn’t lace
if you don’t know what i’m saying get the f-ck up out my face
[verse 2]
you never see me catching a fade, that’s why rapping till i’m paid (uh huh)
i’m tryna f-cking blow up, hand me the hand grenade (bang)
i can’t relate to lightweights, i smoke a lot of hash
so if you don’t want the secondhand, i hope you brought a mask (cough)
i smoke a bowl until my face is f-cking senseless
and write more lines than me and blaiden snort in memphis (snifff)
the sort sh-t i kick, it only speaks to the sickest
either you get it or you don’t, and you’re to weak to admit it (yup)
b-tches peep it, strictly on the wicked’s how i keep it
i went to h-ll and even satan told me i need jesus (find god!)
i beef with anybody, so you better beware
plus the beef i bring is greasier as a redditor’s hair (ha!)
the type to go to extremes to keep my enemies shook
i keep a bad b-tch the same color as epstein’s book (uh huh)
it doesn’t take a lot of heat to go and light me up
they ask matt “where the h-ll you find this guy? he sucks!”

who the f-ck you think it is, everybody in the place
middle fingers in the sky if you up to getting blazed
think before you hit it, ain’t a blunt i wouldn’t lace
if you don’t know what i’m saying get the f-ck up out my face
[verse 3]
so who’s as f-cking insane, deranged, nasty as this
i be that dope smoking brother make your family p-ssed
so hand me the fifth, i’ll show you that i’m sick with this sh-t
my name ain’t 40 fonzerelli but my cl!ck b-legit
recognize, don’t mistake it for a comedy rap
b-tches talk a lot of sh-t so i’m just talking it back
k!lling anybody claiming that he’s coming up next
if he ain’t feeling what i’m bringing put a slug in his chest
cause i give a f-ck less what you say in the sh-t
if you got it and i want it imma take it and dip
i say the sh-t that hit a little too close to home
to make a motherf-cker switch like post malone
but i won’t ever regress, and you can bet on your loose change
you better off betting on jelly roll to go lose weight (yup)
or dave to follow suit, or peggy to stop tweeting
if i ain’t talking sh-t, i better be not breathing, motherf-cker

who the f-ck you think it is, everybody in the place
middle fingers in the sky if you up to getting blazed
think before you hit it, ain’t a blunt i wouldn’t lace
if you don’t know what i’m saying get the f-ck up out my face
[outro]
nenshi jackson, k-dubs
dj caprah, much love
nathan king, the homie blaiden
mta, and we out this motherf-cker

- nenshi

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