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letra de ​no green card? - ​terrify

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[intro: shika and marth]
wally always got manga he reading
while it’s his mom he be beating
or his neighbor he be greeting
or it’s just food that he’s heating
who got beef with me?
who got beef with me?
who got beef with me?
who got beef with me?

[verse 1]
you said you got that green card, where’s the f-ckin’ proof?
you a lil’ ass n-gga, small ass n-gga, just like you poof
been my #1 opp, just like perry and doof
this pack be hittin ’cause its yours, it’s f-ckin’ boof
keepin’ you in line just like the line leader
don’t trust you around kids, be actin’ like a creeper
i went to eat out yo’ b-tch, then i go delete her
i’m gettin’ pretty sick, i got a f-ckin’ fever
ice on my wrist, yeah, ’cause i’ve been that man
i flew yo’ b-tch out, she love me, she my f-ckin’ fan
thought you was my mans, but that’s just not the plan
i cross you up, then splash on you, just like i’m gman (splash!)
i’m in brixton, so i’m british, turn on the telly
come spin around so i can empty clips into your belly
you thought it was a dream, b-tch, we not talkin’ bout nelly
it’s now gone be my time, peanut b-tter and jelly
i got fear on my side, he gon’ cop me the bl!cky
i got yo’ ass tremblin’, you rat just like you mickey (oh boy!)
i got that super bass, but i’m not talkin’ ’bout nicki
yo’ b-tch, she love my face, she gone give me a hickey
i’m a beast in the paint, big shout-out to brandon
she got a fat ass, i stick my d-ck and land in
where the f-ck is yo’ dad? where the f-ck has he been? (he needs some milk!)
i thought you was my ride or die, but you no longer kin
all my emotions, i kept them bottled up
but i have to spray them on you, ’cause i don’t give a f-ck
you is done, lil’ homie, like tecca, you out of luck
i was cruisin’ down the street in that big body truck
we like to get it done, me and yo’ b-tch gonna f-ck
she like to spit on it before she wanna start to suck
she’s like, “i hate that n-gga wally, he’s such a schmuck”
i’m like, “i get it, baby, now come and open up”
[chorus]
i was in the phantom, but i’m not talkin’ ’bout danny (i’m going ghost!)
i kept the pack on me, but i’m not talkin’ ’bout f-nny
i kept the tool on me, but i’m not talkin’ ’bout manny
i think it’s past yo’ bedtime, ’cause i’m yo’ f-ckin’ nanny

[verse 2]
i b-tch you like saitama, i slice you, ichigo (bankai!)
you said you got some hoes, but where the f-ck they go?
pop your ass in the cold, leave you dead in the snow
you gone lay there ’til the spring, then i’ma have to mow
you wanna start a fight, we can go blow for blow
gon’ do the ali shuffle, end up in a ko (game!)
i was at pizza place, i was gettin’ that dough (hi!)
you an unknown n-gga to me, you basically john doe

[outro]
you a dumb ass b-tch, you be actin’ like you patrick
i’m a demon on the ice, ’cause i’ma do a hat trick (bang bang!)
i think i’ma have to go because i’m gettin’ so sick
yeah, sick of dissin’ you, ’cause wally, you are my b-tch, n-gga (d-mn!)

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