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letra de spit them bars (remix) - xxlil vaunxx

{intro}
ayy, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy, yuh

[verse 1: trickylizzy]
one phone call, and his brains we’ll get to mopping
calling you to say “sorry i’m so hyped up, i’m to f-cking dumb that i’m obsessed with violence” anxiety, i’m running out of options
why do people think i’m so ignorant? why am i so toxic?
yeah i’m selfish, always in this b-tch for something, i still walk around at looking for a fight, these b-tches ask me if i wanna fight, i don’t know i might
switchblade off rip, making them lose an eye, i’ma f-ck around like timmy tuner to the tippy top (tippy top), divinorum in my veins
i wonder if these people really grip there glocks, i’m sorry i’m tripping on acid, lipping flaccid d-cking
all of these f-cking people forgets the elements, living and breathing, succeeding at music, i don’t want to blow up like a nuclear bomb, i can’t f-ck with you cuz’ you don’t f-ck with me, your whole crew is full of jealousy (ay)

[verse 2: xpainwarriorx & trap nav]
i’m too rich to be f-cked with, don’t f-ck for free, (don’t f-ck for free, nah, nah)
i make a statement, when i talk, listen to me, (listen lil’ n-gga)
no, i don’t leave without paying, i pay the fee
i gave her d-ck in the ribs, she screaming “sheesh”, (hold on, what?)
he went from living his life to r.i.p, (oh sh-t)
you can do what you want, don’t mention me
i don’t wanna do no talking, just put in on me
can’t run from the .40, you slow like a tortoise
oh, is it bussin’ bussin’?
not into head no more, you coming in if you f-cking f-cking?
is she runnin’, runnin’?
bad b-tch, she belong to the streets, i can see the future
if this b-tch don’t come to the car, she gon’ need an uber
she looking like a gun, i’ma precisely shoot her, use her
she shaking ass, i’ma let her pass, bro
“wait, don’t think of it as a game, like super smash bros., just smash bro”
ooh, d-mn, she looking fine, look at that ass, though
i’m a big ole’ player, ain’t doin’ nothing
this a big ole’ world, be careful who you be trustin’
she love to grip on my arms, while we be f-cking
me and nav, we just playing, we really goated
i put bands on her t–th, i’m talking golden
he say he just pulling up, but where he at?
we went from f-cking on the bed to f-cking on a mat, (huh?)
[verse 3: y.d.g]
ayee its yasdagr8t on the beat
you know im comin with the heat
yuhh, im a bad bih
they know i’m the sh-t
stop cappin (sit down)
they luv how i move
gotta body like saweetie
tap-tap-in (muahh)
8 figure body
real classy
this ain’t a game
ain’t neva doin this for fame
keep my name out yo mouth
lame ass bih
you just suckin for clout (nah fr)
yea she gotta man but still can’t keep her legs closed
i ain’t got time for you basic hoes
yeah im on top
yea i stay on my toes, but do you though?
i dont think so
girl, go wipe your nose (ewww)
life was rough, almost got caught by the cops
but i stayed on top. (haha)
i’m da greatest on the block
man, you know i won’t stop (duhh) (ayee)
[verse 4: aidyndahustl3r]
yeah, i woke up in the morning the sun was so bright that i could be as blind as the daredevil
no one gets the background level
shooting webs and crawling on walls like spider-man
fire all over the track we might need a fire-man
wake up alive and wealthy like iron-man
we all could be the greatest we got a future brighter than
against these pitiful people who have no substance we got an iq higher than
spongebob and martinez both got a wider gap
like team rocket i gotta blast off
the basketball to the other player i passed off

[verse 5: m.u.n. zay]
god d-mn a n-gga winning
tryna rap about fame cus my depression slowly healing
i’m a animal untamed why you let in the building
i’ll never slow down till i make a couple million
then i’ll run it all up gotta make a couple billion
i might just buy a house with a moat no pavillion
d-mn juice wrld inspired millions
d-mn

[verse 6: trap nav]
oh it’s my turn (grrt)
welp (hahaha)
guess it’s time
for me to unleash a demon inside
y’all can’t stop the burnin’
yeah you can’t stop the fire, no, it ain’t dyin’
y’all n-ggas be lyin’
you ain’t gettin’ a response from me don’t even try
and you know i’m gonna slide, all my n-ggas ridin’
all this water on my neck, d-mn i be lookin’ fly
’cause i’m high in the sky, d-mn i’m a kite
’cause i’m srk(k), gdk(k)
and i bang up into your face
oh, that was a twist
“ayo xain go get this b-tch”
he said, “bet i’ll beat ’em up with my fist”
i be rappin’ no bullsh-t, you know this
yeah, i k!ll this, steal this
y’all n-ggas can’t k!ll christ
this is what i feel like
i still bite, real ryte
i’m just like a megabyte
slap a n-gga, i took flight
i’m ash, i catch ’em all
i never fall, never draw
and this the end of my verse
and you know the law
[verse 7: dmvmisfit]
pull up in the srt
i just got done sucking on the titties
wrist so cold she said turn up the heat its getting freezing(brr)
put out on the media its kinda confusin(whaa?)
shashing her friend we ain’t using a rubber(rubba)
said no taking her home, i said did i studder(brr)
like nah girl you ain’t gunna be a mother(mama)
like lil bro done turned into a drumma(drumma)
back to vegas like my name was stunna(4x)
wanna baby, i ain’t pushing the child stroller(pushin)
went back to the trap high off the pills take a nap(zzz)
stuck in the feelings like you in a pool of sap(sticky)
said you weren’t catching feeling, i smell all that cap(cap)
sike nah i said girl u still gunna let me tap(tap it)
let me eat on the steak, you know whats at stake(what?)
wrap a w-lly, can’t make a asimple mistake(whoops)
talking to a chick, she from outta state(state)
ohh wait nevermind, she cast in outer banks(paradise)
pull out the .40 that ain’t up to debate(boom boom)
blowin up like there weren’t any brakes(skrrt)
no slowing down, pedal to the metal(skrrt)
this isn’t no mellow yellow(sip)
dictate the block like president snow(tribute)
take over the game, she already know(know)
freestyle with y.d.g top it with a bow(bow)
isabelle comin with a verse that slow(slow)
pain comin in now its time to goo(goooo)

[verse 8: broken chains]
why you talkin’ i never asked sh-t?
broken chains on the song
yessir, you know we back b-tch
i’ma stomp you n-gga better act quick
if you don’t stop talkin’, i’ma up it make your back glitch
you said i’m different that is not unlikely
dont compare yourself to n-ggas
lose your friends and you’ll be better like me
i’m big blood i’m not talking lightly
don’t say you bangin on my set
i’ma check you like your sh-t was nike

[verse 9:

- xxlil vaunxx

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