letra de strike! - pathos! (bos)
[intro]
huh, yeah
i said okay
uh, what, yeah
i said okay
uh, yeah
i said okay
[verse]
i cannot see why you coming at me
yeah my n-ggas roll deep like a mof-ckin shuttle bus
smokin on green since like 2018
yeah that boy is a cap
no that boy is not one of us
i’m finna slide on the beat you can’t fire at me
i’m so sick of these p-ssy n-ggas making fun of us
you steady tweaking you can’t get in front of us
if you talking lil’ b-tch then i’m gunnin up
i’m on my nerdy sh-t i’m reading comic books i got a joint in my hand b-tch
i’m steady going up f-ck all these n-ggas i’m huge and i ain’t even plan it
cause its been a long time since i got noticed
cause i really got sauce n-gga stay focus
i ain’t really got b-tches but i got opens
if you want a feature you gon’ slidе a n-gga tokens (slide a n-gga cheese)
i’m on a yacht with thе ps5 and i just ordered chinese (huh, yeah, what)
pass the spare rib n-gga we boutta dock down in greece (let’s go, let’s go, let’s go)
i dont tote straps but my bro finna slide wit a beam (okay, okay, okay)
okay, i jus cap rap n-gga hop off the game and i sleep (okay, okay, okay)
smoke a lil weed n-gga record a verse then i eat (i don’t want beef, i don’t want beef, i don’t want beef, nah)
i’m in the stu and i’m writing this sh-t i’m like can’t you see i’m in my zone here
brodie dont wanna get hit when he talking that sh-t so he watching his tone here
why can’t you leave me alone here?
you n-ggas get hit with some chrome here
no i can’t pick up the phone here
cause i’m the one stackin the stones here
level up, level up i got xp
bad white b-tch and she shake it for me
and i cheese while i f-ck like i’m flossing my t–th
i been wasting my time every day of the week
trying my best and i get nothing back
and i’m tired of sh-t sso i hop on a track
yeah, i’m in pain but it’s f-ck it my n-gga cause i’m on the verse and i’m on the attack
i respect women i don’t respect b-tches, this n-gga a b-tch and that boy gettin slapped
don’t give a f-ck if you love me or hate me cause f-ck every n-gga but me when i rap
i’m so sick of my feelings i’m tired of it
it’s like, why everybody be lying and sh-t?
i’ll show you all put a shine on the wrist, pull up to the joint, and then dine on a b-tch
give a f-ck ’bout a n-gga i’m sending a strike
if you speak on my name then i’m taking your life
this rap sh-t is easy as riding a bike
i sleep in the day and i wake up at night, okay
[outro]
if you think i can’t f-ckin’ rap n-gga then listen, listen again n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck what you talkin’ bout n-gga
f-ck you
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