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letra de dontpissmeoff! (sotb cypher) - supreme chad

[intro: supreme chad]
yo kid, look at what you did
beat the last shrimp and gave him the lid
well that’s him, roll up the brim
i’ll knock out your lights and crack down your limbs
you call me grim, reaper with the trim
scythe on my side, handle real slim
cut you down to size, send you to the skies
call me chad, with the chilled icy eyes

[verse 1: supreme chad]
you told me to quit wearing adidas
i think you were just trying to mislead us
mess with chad and get treated like a fetus
run little baby before you meet jesus
you’re fat, but slimy like a rat
low stamina, but all you do is chat
called kailen brat, but i’ll make you go, splat
your songs are dropping low in the views
i’ll keep laughing i’m amused
hehe

[verse 2: supreme chad]
yo epic, what’s in your mind?
call me sock on the block cause it’s me behind the lines
sike you thought, you were in the bros?
get knocked out, that’s how the story goes
case closed, beat you up with my flows
buck t–th, real big, far from closed
shotgun nose, small toes, i expose
i toss blows and disclose
[verse 3: supreme chad]
hey kailen, lookin’ like a nerd
you ain’t got rhymes, your words are absurd
like sheep you flock, to my herd
like a follower, my rhymes you heard
transfer onto paper, the words that occurred
berzy family guy, the bird is the word
dj g-y, pr-ckly hair like you stirred
you think those are rhymes? sounded more like slurs
you chasing that coochie, but i know you want hers
hailey is your shorty, your girl, your only
look at you, kid, you’re clearly pretty lonely
now listen here closely
your intentions with that girl are unholy
word

[verse 1: lil bando]
yo, check it
coming up in these streets like ain’t nothin even matter
these fake n-ggas they ain’t my real n-ggas they just actors
sotb gotta keep it real with ya
b.e.r.z gotta stop this the sotb cypher
chad is the law ain’t no n-gga can top that
these fake n-ggas running top that’s a fact
these n-ggas getting decimated by lil bando
running these streets like i’m playing the piano
mob deep that’s the sh-t gotta keep it og
real sh-t my dead locs gone the homies
peace n-gga

- supreme chad

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