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letra de super saiyan relly zuko - relly tha prophet

intro:
this b-tch right here
b-tch you’re f-cking whack b-tch
at the end of the day it’s called being a main b-tch, when you’re the main b-tch you get to make main b-tch moves

chorus:
pulling up with the clip extended
start with relly and i’m finna end it
bombing n-ggas like it’s 9/11
i throw the ones and you fight with seven
dumb ass n-gga, you done got suspended
run a check up, cause i gotta spend it
living life, like its never ending
relly zuko, when i’m firebending
break the internet, like a n-gga trending
it’s the weekend, so the gang full sending
and i’m really popping, ain’t no pretending

verse 1:
relly tha prophet yeah i never miss
you feeling a way b-tch drop a diss
rolling neutral like a n-gga swiss
if you don’t like me give my ass a kiss
get it together you smell like p-ss
relly tha prophet and therapist
in your feelings cause i’m feeling bliss
and this bussy tight you can hear the hiss
schools out, so you kids dismissed

bridge:
n-ggas hating on their hitler sh-t
make that money and i bust a split
you got some bars, i wanna hear you spit
weak ass n-ggas can’t take the pit
i been grinding i been on my sh-t
hit that eye roll and pop them hips
d-mn i look good, got some juicy lips
in da club i be runnin’ it
popping bottles and getting drip
this vodka good, you can’t have a sip
i be rolling while these n-ggas trip

verse 2:
b-tch i am bad
you n-ggas is sad
im buying all the sh-t that you wishing you had
i stay in my bag, popping some tags
if i hear you sneak dissing then i’m finna drag
f-cking your dad, you n-ggas is mad
don’t call me no b-tch unless you use bad
jump off the jet, treat you like a pet
he buying me dinner cause im making him wet
you is insane, f-ck is you saying
relly the super saiyan be changing the game
you n-ggas is lame, ain’t got no brains
everywhere i go they know i be slaying
b-tch i’m the man, darker than tan
dripping and dressing, you b-tches is bland
do what i want, you do what you can
that’s why in all of my verses im going ham
popping like cam, popping like ram
i am the black sheep and you is a lamb
stay out my camp, you pressed like stamp
i win every fight because relly the champ
yo mama is damp, i’m lit like a lamp
these n-ggas be bleeding like they need a tamp
don’t need no food stamps, turn up my amps
b-tch i will flip like i came off the ramp
don’t give me no gram, i need a pound
you ain’t want smoke so don’t come around
they loving my sound, top floor i’m bound
i can smell money like i am a hound
you still in the ground, dog in the pound
n-ggas freeze up when the kid come around
you b-tches is lost and young relly been found
you n-ggas can’t rap, stop all that cap
the prophet stay eating i’ll leave you the scr-ps
b-tch i’m the cap, my music it slaps
when relly drop bars all these n-ggas collapse
b-tch i’m the sh-t, don’t you forget
relly up next, yeah this n-gga legit
f-ck how you feel, i’m spinning my wheels
drop a hot track and then i’m finna peel
b-tch!

- relly tha prophet

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