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letra de bite your tongue - sir demi

[hook: sir demi]
bite your tongue when you think to talk about me
you don’t even know half of my f-cking story
bite your tongue when you think to talk about me
you don’t even know half of my f-cking story

[verse 1: sir demi]
talk behind my back and you’ll figure it out
i’m not too nice but i’m very bright and wild
come up to my face with a big f-cking smile
say some nice things, walk away, turn it to a grin all the while
i’m lookin’ at you like i see everything
a f-ckin’ tattoo and a fake wedding ring
i see all the petty things, that’s a nice kink
so play the nice sling, that’s an ice game
’cause you’re finna get frosty at the feet
and you’ll be feelin’ it when you finna cross me
i don’t be stealin’ sh-t, i be seein’ truth and peelin’ it
steady k!llin’ it, so i’ll f-ckin’ start to be the realest in
the entire building, i don’t be standing still like a fill in
i be maniacal, burn a bible, motherf-cker, i’m a f-ckin’ villain
i had a long life, now i run off at the mouth so if i’m a k!llin’
then i’m finna lose control and open up my bottle of penicillin

[verse 2: kay bangz]
born into the trenches, i’m talkin’ edenward
we evolved, countin’ up money until the reefer gone
never thought that this would be the sh-t that i be on
always had the courage to do the things that i want
not that i need, i need tunnel vision on the money hunt
i don’t know what made me like this, but i don’t give a f-ck
for the love of god or askin’ god like what the f-ck is love
no pun intended but my money large like big pun
i made many mistakes, lesson learned
now i’m eatin’ mash with the steak, aggressions turned
on the people who smiled in my face, then turned to sherms
i’m observin’ all the hate, ’cause i’ma curve it, kay bangz
in the working, you sweatin’ and lookin’ nervous
never been the one to take money from mommy’s purses
i was put on this earth for a reason, i gotta purpose
my rhymes as hot as a furnace, now i’m closing the curtain

[verse 3: averice greed
bite your tongue when you think to talk about me
you don’t even know half of my f-cking story
i could sit here and spit four bars about my life
but y’all wouldn’t listen anyway and that makes me tight
it’s alright, sh-t puts me on a mode like fight or flight
and i’d rather do the latter ’cause i’d rather f-cking stab her
look tonight, is the night that i dead you all on sight
when i gather all the corpses and cadaver all the dead horses
none of y’all stupid b-tches f-cking know me
y’all just fake in your feelings, y’all really fictitious phonies
stuck on the bottom of my shoe like some nutritious abalone
y’all f-cking food to me, dying slowly
haters gonna hate, fakers gonna fake
players finna play, rappers finna rap
just because one wants me to stop
doesn’t mean i’ma do it, b-tch, bite your tongue before you get popped

[outro: sir demi]
and you still don’t
and you still don’t
and you still don’t
and, no-no-no-no-no
nada
nada
nada
and, no-no-no-no-no

- sir demi

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