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letra de golden glock - tyvon mehvas

golden glock lyrics
[intro:tyvon mehvas]
the name’s tyvon. tyvon mehvas

we on some double o seven sh-t. it’s game over for you mark

[verse 1:tyvon mehvas]
you’re playing a dangerous game
exposing christianity,is this your rise to fame?
most of your songs sound the same
i guess your producer’s the one to blame
plus your hair makes you look like a f-cking giraffe
and you ain’t funny,you didn’t make me laugh
every bar of yours sounds like a rough draft
maybe you should pitch your song ideas to riff raff

[verse 2:tyvon mehvas]
let’s not forget that one time when you looked like sada baby’s brother
it seems like you already f-cked his mother
i thought you were a critic,not a boy lover
man,it seems like you’re getting more unoriginal these days
you have fans who are straight,but you mostly love the g-ys
my feelings towards you are empty like some frito-lays
and like a carpet,i’m the one that’s gonna get you f-cking laid
the sad thing is that you are getting paid
i got three copyright claims,won’t you give me a break?
i can’t trust a soul,you all are f-cking snakes
you claim you got hot sh-t,but you never dropped a mixtape
[verse 3:tyvon mehvas]
i’m going apesh-t
you’re just f-cking racist
dodging bullets like i’m in the matrix
i’m moving by brick by brick
i never ever tip a b-tch
last b-tch you were with smelled like fish
i thought you couldn’t have that
you’re not a king,you’re just f-cking fat
know who’s better than you? project pat
and you’re creepy,the literal definition of a snack that smiles back
i’m surprised that you haven’t died from a heart attack

you l!ck the whole page when flipping it. that’s nasty sh-t
you’re just robbing yourself when you say that you’re hitting l!cks
if you don’t like my christian takes,then suck my f-cking d-ck
you pulling up with nerf when you bring the stick
and you’re an assh0l-,not a pimp
everything i touch turns to gold
everything you touch goes away
my flow’s from the himalayas because it’s so cold
you get yourself some orange juice every time you pour the drank
you won’t remember why you made these decisions when you’re old
you think your sh-t so sw-nk
but like origami,it folds
so in conclusion,your sh-t stank
[verse 4:tyvon mehvas]
i had a passing grade
everyone you touched got aids
you cover up the spot i hurt you with a band-aid
who’s gonna tell this n-gga that n0body drinks kool-aid?
your dad probably spanked you a lot
you’re so small that i can step on you,we call you tot
and you’re full of corn,your sh-t’s getting popped
it takes 10 universal studios logos for your beats to drop
you influence your wordplay based on the amount you smoked of that pot
you drop a new video,the next day it rots

you probably p-ssed the bed and slurped it up
you drink purple sprite out of a sippy cup
and like a knife,i came in the cut
i know this hurts your guts
but your sh-t f-cking sucks
i would rather get cucked
and get b-tt f-cked than listen to that
you a p-ssy boy,you’re a kitty cat
i gotta be real with you,that’s a wrap
i plug my feelings in like a charger whenever i rap
and you know i really snap
talking all that sh-t,you can never take it back

[outro:tyvon mehvas]
keep your friends close,but your enemies closer
yep
just like that
i’m out

- tyvon mehvas

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