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letra de laf - rittz

[hook]
these motherf-ckers make me laugh
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
look at how they dress
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
listen how they rap
they l-a-f, they lame as f-ck
trying to say they fresh, trying to say they tough
you ain’t ever been about it, you just make sh-t up
you lame as f-ck

[verse 1]
you ain’t spittin’ and your music don’t jam
try to study me like i’m a student exam
hard for me to take a lyricist serious
especially a dude in sweatpants wearing unis-x vans
what was you expecting, made a song ‘f-ck swag’ and
ain’t n0body say sh-t, i guess they afraid if
they get out of line i’m ’bout to have to grave dig
a great big hole, k!ll him, leave them where you lay b-tch
a.k.a mr. make-’em-wanna-rewrite
i guess i’m the one they want to be like
these guys get a feature from me study me on every record
then they switch they whole style up
homie i can see right through it
you ain’t never used to chop like that
now you talk about your girl and your struggle
tryin’ to get it, how you did a lot of soft
how you’re p-ssed off at your boss
you ain’t used to have the same 9 to 5 i had
need to find your own lane, you and i might crash
get in mine, hope you had a good time, (i’m back)
rap game looking like revenge of the nerds
and ya pants and ya shirt too tight, is that plaid?
we ain’t seeing eye to eye like i have an eye patch
no cl-ss having motherf-cker you can die
you gone wish you had a life raft
my style is hijacked, did i k!ll him, my bad

[hook]

[verse 2]
with your lame -ss socks showing, stop trolling
going online posing with your glock showing
you ain’t never shot no one, stop lying you are not blowing
trying to copy me, you thinking i would not notice
c-ckroaches couldn’t see me like they got some glaucoma
comment under my photos bout the way that i look
i bet that i could get your lady to f-ck
and suck d-ck, quicker than you
you said the two of you was in love
you’re lame as f-ck and i bet that you the type of dude to come up
and tell me that i look familiar, knowing d-mn well ya
seen my videos and know my name and it would k!ll ya
not to be lame so instead i gotta tell ya
washed up rappers acting like i owe ’em something
when i needed them before i made it, they would never help ya
lame -ss homies wanna party at my crib
so they can drink up all my liquor they don’t ever buy they-self none
they say they recording, you ain’t got songs
tryna say you performing, you ain’t got fans
but it’s hard to ignore ’em, lame motherf-cker
probably like, foam-a-sites, always rockin’ team jordans
lame -ss b-tches insecure and distorted
she tried shave her head on some c-ssie sh-t
now she thinkin’ she gorgeous
never keeps a boyfriend, she f-cking everybody, little nasty b-tch
a lot of people in my city try to say that they relate to me
but still so many in atlanta don’t appreciate a thing
i did or even heard of me
its almost like they trained to be a slave to what they playin’ on the radio
they proceed to put me in a cage because my record label strange
they need to listen, if they did they’d probably end up devastated
we don’t play, we put the music business in a strangeulation
other record labels lame to me, these motherf-ckers l-a-f
actin’ hard, never take a day off (they l-a-f)
still rappin’, sh-t’ll never pay off (they l-a-f)
still trappin’ acting like a straight boss (they l-a-f)
get arrested, they confessing, they decide to play ball (they l-a-f)
they be actin’ like we cooler than we are
if i met you doing music, don’t be stupid, this a job
you are not a friend of mine, just a dude i never call
bombing on ’em, shock and awe

[hook]

- rittz

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