.223jerm - final warning lyrics
[intro: .223jerm]
glizzy, what you cookin’ up?
b-tch, brr, woo
oh my god
gang, gang, gang gang gang gang (ayyyyy)
brr, br, brr
rvr3, rvr3, rvr3, rvr3 rvr3 rvr3
[verse 1: .223jerm]
that b-tch on my d-ck, and we sniff blow (oh my god yuh)
ak-47, that’s my draco (doo doo do do)
i just robbed the plug, i f-cked his payroll (f-cked up)
b-tch my chain sw-ng, b-tch it hang low (ra ra ra)
that b-tch, she gon’ f-ck, she a groupie (oh my god)
with the squad, with the gang, i’m just like hoopty ([?])
smokin’ strong pack, b-tch it’s just like herpes (oh my god woah)
watch your tongue, watch your step, before i murk thee (doo doo do)
like f-ck!
outta my face
fore you get put in your place (bop bop)
your body get slept with no trace (what what?)
get the ‘rari and the rover, let it race (vroom vroom)
5 grams in the blunt and it’s laced
b-tch, i ain’t tryna f-ck, i want face (aye yuh)
[?] (rrrah)
b-tch i pull up on the block and let it spray (bop bop)
b-tch i’m on that gang sh-t, i never fold (oh my god)
heard you snitchin’ on the hood, i heard you f-ckin talked (no snitchin’, yuh)
b-tch, don’t act brave, lil n-gg-, yeah you ain’t bold (what the f-ck)
b-tch, i’m screamin’ out rvr3, i’m just at the shows (b-tch i’m on that)
b-tch i’m on that gang sh-t, i never fold
heard you snitchin’ on the hood, i heard you f-ckin talked (like what the f-ck)
b-tch, don’t act brave, lil n-gg-, yeah you ain’t bold (doo doo do do)
b-tch, i’m screamin’ out rvr3, while i’m just at the shows
[interlude]
…38
[verse 2: 83hades]
grippin that tommy she eat my salami
got b-tches up on me
i stay with the gas b-tch i feel like a n-z-
i’m grippin my waist, yea i got that thang on me
i need me a grammy, send shots at your granny
[?] like b-tch that’s uncanny
i don’t have no friends, they all testin my sanity
i f-ckin hate people no they not same as me
walk in the car then you leave with an injury
[?] so ain’t n-body blamin me
hang his whole body right off of the chandelier
act like a female while all of you actin queer
burnin these jerseys you’d think i’m a cavalier
[?] off the rip
if you ain’t bout money then get the f-ck out of here
sometimes the millions i think that they’re very near
83…
[outro]
get the ‘rari and the rover, let it race (vroom vroom)
5 grams in the blunt and it’s laced
b-tch, i ain’t tryna f-ck, i want face (aye yuh)
[?] (rrrah)
b-tch i pull up on the block and let it spray (rrrah)
b-tch i pull up on the block and let it spray (bop bop)
b-tch i’m on that gang sh-t, i never fold (oh my god)
heard you snitchin’ on the hood, i heard you f-ckin talked (no snitchin’, yuh)
b-tch, don’t act brave, lil n-gg-, yeah you ain’t bold (what the f-ck)
b-tch, i’m screamin’ out rvr3, while i’m just at the shows (at the show)
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