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p-ssed me off lyrics
[intro]
(d-d-dj fmct)
y’all n-ggas done p-ssed me off (for real)
i gotta get back on my bullsh-t (dj bandz, oh, man)
uh-huh, what? come on (boom)
yeah, come on, slatt, it’s ‘box (boom, boom, boom, boom)

[chorus]
i done heard some sh-t that done p-ssed me off
still posting in o’block, so why y’all posting about that [?]
out of town ass n-ggas, y’all ain’t tryna go play ball
check the score, it’s ten to thirty, folks go pick up your main dawg
forget it, he dead and gone, they sent his ass home
this is not no diss track, it’s just a evil ass song
his lil’ homie on my phone like, “leave us alone”
burning green flags, b-tch, we in the red zone

[verse 1]
slide for who? b-tch, we slide for von
don’t say that sh-t no more
foenem say that thеy so thirsty, they might pop up at his show
my old opps cl!cking with new opps, them n-ggas somе hoes
they just mad ’cause ain’t n0body let the gd’s in the door
his bm still got a job, tell her sign to death row
she ain’t gotta drop a song, just give us that n-gga lo’
i be hot every since i dropped that song called “4ktroll”
ain’t care if you his momma, everybody gotta go, b-tch
i spy a new opp ready to get knocked off
when he get put under, wonder who they calling top dawg
i’m in mia, b-tch, riding with my top off
if that gun ain’t jammed, he would be dead too
[chorus]
i done heard some sh-t that done p-ssed me off
still posting in o’block, so why y’all posting about that [?]
out of town ass n-ggas, y’all ain’t tryna go play ball
check the score, it’s ten to thirty, folks go pick up your main dawg
forget it, he dead and gone, they sent his ass home
this is not no diss track, it’s just a evil ass song
his lil’ homie on my phone like, “leave us alone”
burning green flags, b-tch, we in the red zone

[verse 2]
this rap sh-t like gangland, you could tell by the beef
everybody joining teams ’cause we be f-cking up the streets
they tryna hide but we tryna seek
he tried to run, got left in the streets
it’s two things that you can’t dodge
you can’t dogde death and can’t dogde me
i be smilling hard when the opps be acting sad
every since they took my brother ‘wop, i be acting bad
i don’t want no anybody, better bring the main hand
this might be my last song ’cause they dude be acting like the feds
matter fact, this song a act, i ain’t said a known fact
tell the truth, every lyric that i said was all cap
project baby, i’m just tryna make a million off the rap
the hottest block, the hottest rapper right now carrying the’raq
[chorus]
i done heard some sh-t that done p-ssed me off
still posting in o’block, so why y’all posting about that [?]
out of town ass n-ggas, y’all ain’t tryna go play ball
check the score, it’s ten to thirty, folks go pick up your main dawg
forget it, he dead and gone, they sent his ass home
this is not no diss track, it’s just a evil ass song
his lil’ homie on my phone like, “leave us alone”
burning green flags, b-tch, we in the red zone

[outro]
huh? what?
come on
they done woke up the biggest troll, n-gga

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