letra de thump! #llm - semtexxx
[intro: semtexxx]
and you still feel your face so i cannot relax
and i love me some violence, think i’m ’bouta relapse
i’m too addicted, y’all b-tches can never f-ck me
i slice your wrist and i’m watching the f-cking cut—
ayy
(делит на бите, сука)
[pre-chorus: semtexxx]
i’m with my dogs, no ksg, but we can take it there
i put a muzzle on the pistol incase you talk back
no, you can’t f-ck with me, you don’t have what it takes
you send a shot, and up on you, it’s gonna fall back
[chorus: semtexxx]
b-tch, i keep my knuckles padded, do that for the combat
b-tch don’t got no discipline, this buckle make him—
thump, ugh, ayy, thump, ugh, ayy
thump, ugh, ayy, thump, ugh, ayy
[verse 1: semtexxx]
b-tch, i put you in the ground
come out the grave but it don’t make a sound
face f-cked, pay me, hate it
i feel my essence, hit the crack
f-ck you, you don’t want me back
f-cked up when i see the bag
and you still feel your face so i cannot relax
and i love me some violence, think i’m ’bouta relapse
i’m too addicted, y’all b-tches can never f-ck me
i slice your wrist and i’m watching the f-cking cut bleed
i’m too addicted, y’all b-tches can never f-ck me
i slice your wrist and i’m watching the f-cking cut bleed
[pre-chorus: semtexxx]
i’m with my dogs, no ksg, but we can take it there
i put a muzzle on the pistol incase you talk back
no, you can’t f-ck with me, you don’t have what it takes
you send a shot, and up on you, it’s gonna fall back
[chorus: semtexxx]
b-tch, i keep my knuckles padded, do that for the combat
b-tch don’t got no discipline, this buckle make him—
thump, ugh, ayy, thump, ugh, ayy
thump, ugh, ayy, thump, ugh, ayy
[verse 2: guap sensei]
walk in with the pole like airsoftfatty up in this b-tch
i’m tryna exit this sh-t, too many f-gs up in this b-tch
knife on me, kitchen appliance, leave you dead like house cat alliance
got her doin’ what i say like i’m simon, b-tch, i walk in with the pole and i minus
doin’ math problems with the gl!ck
y-you don’t like me? you can suck a d-ck
b-tch, you gaggin’ on it with no reflex
i’m with semtexxx, pull up get you g checked
pockets fat like just elijxh
take yo’ b-tch, i’m in her v-g-n-
i’m too cool but i don’t f-ck with minors
what’s that on my fit? prolly not designer
you rock rick owens and you look like a r-t-rd
me and semtexxx spazz like a r-t-rd
beat him down, now he walk like a r-t-rd
she keep hittin’ me up, man, she must be a r-t-rd
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