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letra de omae wa mou shindeiru - nine callisto

[intro]
before i sell this dope, i gotta smoke some
before i f-ck your b-tch, i gotta roll some
before these hoes start talking, i expose ’em
yung 9c the demon
spit the flame and roast ’em, toast ’em

[verse]
diamonds, they wet like a p-ssy, aye
i put some weed in my cookie, aye
smokin’ this dope to the face and it’s k!lling my brain
it’s probably mushy, aye
i am a vet, you a rookie, d-mn
you had a chain but i took it, d-mn
now i be pimping these b-tches and flexing on rappers
i used to be bullied (let’s go, b-tch!)

throw that -ss back
throw it back
i love ratchet b-tches
i do not f-ck with lame hoes
i must keep my distance
go two hundred percent ’cause a hundred is not enough
spent two hundred bucks on some bud
put it in the trunk

diamonds wet just like a shark
shades are very dark
i got money in my pocket like i’m tony stark
take your b-tch and break her heart
boy, don’t even start
run up on me, you get hit up by a f-cking dart

omae wa shindeiru
omae, omae wa shindeiru
i pull up like “who are you?”
i pull up, i’m like “who are you?”
i’m balling out of control
look at my dro
haters out of my scope
run up a check on a hoe
stack up my dough
sippin’ on lean in the c0ke

young boy
hit him in the body
put a bullet hole in your maserati
smoking dope
imma hit the sky
i’m too high, but i’m not a pilot

f-ck hoes
don’t give a f-ck about ’em
you ain’t a g
you don’t hang around ’em
[?] foreign put a chain around it
and it freeze up like a glacier ’round it

i’m smoking on that purp
sipping on that purp (lean)
and i came in this b-tch
high as sh-t like captain kirk
you running up, you get murked
your face stuck in the dirt
and all i care about is money
i been putting in work
this chain full of them blue stones
i f-ck hoes
i got h-lla bones
ride around on my side of town
got codeine in my styrofoam
ease the pain
gang sh-t, b-tch
i got purp mixed in my sprite drink
i dividend ’cause i’m flipping bands
despite what a boy might think

if it’s not about the f-cking money i’m not interested
rolling up my dope
i be thumbing through my benjamins
charlie sheen
i got tiger blood in my bloodstream
i got hoes that shave
i like the p-ssy bald like mr. clean

kirby super star
i’m a super star
when i hit your girl
might be super hard
i got yellow xans
i call them super bars
’cause when i pop them i am so high
i am super far

i whip my d-ck out and take a p-ss on your coupe
f-ck your car
fl!ck the gl-ss on your lambo
i cut my wrist with the shards
sora su came with the blade
it’s big as all of my woods
run it up
i run it up
i keep it g in my hood
and that b-tch you fell in love with, she just sucked my d-ck
she told me keep a filter on my words
i’m not with that sh-t
it’s the return of the pimp
my blunt feel like a blimp
i chase money
you chase b-tches
i’m that g, you a simp, lil b-tch

- nine callisto

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