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letra de fell into my trap - rjldiablo

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[verse 1]
lil sea boy thinkin’ he the sh-t
b-tch you ain’t ever gon’ get a f-cking hit
and you think that your f-cking music lit
i’m out here with my drip
you out here with your kids
and i do this sh-t legit
you just scream into a microphone for one minute and called it a song
boy i wouldn’t be surprised if you wore a thong
with skull and crossbones, so when i get this sh-t on
you better cower boy, you don’t know what i’m on
i told you before, i’m the force and the core
i’m the only reason you have them followers
paid them and made them follow you, i call them the borrowers
so bе f-cking grateful and don’t show my music to obese еmos
i’ll wear a f-cking hockey mask when i k!ll you like g-mo
i’m in the game like beamo, or ea sports
but you claim you are and then you drop a song without any scorch
but all my music put your house alight like a torch
leave my f-cking mark right on your porch
and we fight on the fourth
f-ck, i ain’t wanna do this sh-t
but i gotta prove this b-tch
can’t f-cking rap, you just making sh-t i’d put on when i itch
’cause it hurts my ears, and maybe it could hurt my f-cking back
motherf-cker you can’t rap
you thinkin’ you the best, ego over max
you complainin’ that i get you on my tracks
motherf-cker you made a deluxe with ryz without his claps
you diss the uk, fam we made bacon baps
all you ever did was run ’round the laps
get the fittest men, but you ain’t like them
fat and in your room making sh-t that’s cr-p
you ain’t worthy of my time, boy you fell into my trap
[bridge]
this motherf-cker stupid, he eats them hearts like cupid
get him in the ring and shoot him
he’s in my server; i boot him
stop playin’ the big boy, you only brutin’
to get the clout, fam you grew up scootin’

[verse 2]
i’m getting sick of the sh-t that you doin’
n0body’s puttin’ on your music to get groovin’
only deaf people put on your music to get movin’
you said my favourite track of your’s was with a kid who called me stupid
you makin’ tracks sayin’ you eat hearts like cupid
but shut the f-ck up, and we go back like kubrick
you playin’ like it’s minecraft, but i’m on my cube sh-t
pull up to your house like new whip, who dis?
you prolly gonna pull up to your school, shootin’
but maybe lemme guess? the reason your sh-t weak is because you’re just rebootin’
motherf-cker you think you the sh-t, hootin’, tootin’
but if he pull up, milford haven, then we gon’ shoot him

[outro]
stop wastin’ my time, you’re wasting your lines
stop thinkin’ you rhyme
all you doin’ is just makin’ me take my time
stop actin’ all cool
just go back to school
’cause you think you rule
get beat up by fools
cool?

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