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letra de you are so fucking stupid shut up - spider gang

[verse 1: fl.vco]
(yeah, yeah, i dont sleep at night)x4
(where to go? i feel stuck, sacrifice)x4
by the broken
you are not the chosen
you can’t catch me in the vote
it ain’t chosen
an explosion
blew me up
and took all my arms
[verse 2: christ dillinger]
ughh ughh ughhh ugggh ughhhhhh
shut the f-ck up, stupid f-ck
i stomped that n-gga out
because i saw him litter
n-ggas like me
make the world
a whole lot better
ughh ughhhu ughh ughhu ugggh
save the planet
stop pollution
save the planet
stop pollution
save the planet

[verse 3: cxrpse]
uh ya uh ya uh ya uh
ya uh ya uh ya uh ya
aye
f-ck the planet
i’ma stomp on that b-tch
i pollute
i’ma dump my trash in a moshpit
f-ck the fans
i’ma beat they ass
while they moshin’
make yo mom use
my black c-ck
as a lozenge
uh uh uh uh uh
[verse 4: lil darkie]
uuuaaaaaaahhhhhh
smoking blunts
do whatever i want
f-ck you p-ssy n-ggas
all you do is stunt
i’m with my boys
we on the hunt, yeah
smoking marijuana
kicking it like its a punt yeah
spider gang
yeah, all you n-ggas lame
when i f-ck you
say my f-cking name
they dont get it
cause we are not the same
we not rapping
for the money
or the fame
yeah yeah yeah yeah
f-cking make em say
yeah yeah yeah yeah
f-cking make you say
yeah yeah yeah yeah
f-ck me make me say
smoking blunts
doing what i please
get on yo motherf-cking knees
motherf-cker
yeah, green leaves
burning thc’s
yeah, i feel like a monkey in the trees
motherf-cker
yeah
[verse 5: blckk]
one foot baby off that balcony
checking is ya really that down for me
hundred five pounds on me
why’d i give a f-ck what i’m allowed to be
f-ck it grab my money
you could count for me
yeah yeah yeah
yeah, i took my drugs
then i went to sleep
uh, i feel like k!llin’
when i wake up
uh, i gave it up
just the other week
uh, i make more money
with my play gun
yeah yeah
want my money back b-tch
think i was a bad kid
thank god that im past it
broke inside my traffic
everybody panic
right before you die
most of yall is broke
and didnt even try
yeah, uh, yeah
back with the strap
with it
came back on my track
with it
i put my back in it
i run the track in it
uh uh uh
what you tryna do about it
can’t put my drink down
i been going through about it

- spider gang

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