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anti da menace – wicked west lyrics

aye put the fake before the real, i swear that sh+t there throw me off
out of town with all these b+tches they keep tryna blow me off
the same n+++++ shake your hand be the one that knock you off
i was just tryna wipe your nose, now all my cars and clothes bought
i made out the trenches h+ll nawl i’m still in it
screaming f+ck the pigs, why the police had to k!ll vincent
i’m going fast as h+ll, somebody calm me down (shootout make my pistol go both ways you can’t run me down)
yall some instagram cappin f+ckboys
i might get up in my mood and get to slappin f+ckboys
i been riding in the wraith, with my feet kicked up
they’ll never find a trace, just know he got hit up
yeah f+ckboy, what you on n++++
this the wicked west you better stay up in your zone n++++
is you with me? id get you clipped don’t go against me
n+++++ be dissin on god but ion never listen
this ain’t what you want on god you gotta shoot me
little b+tch this a h+llcat your mans in a hoppty
yell broke boy, i make your baby mamma eat it she my throat toy
all these n+++++ actin like a demon i don’t know boy
that sh+t lame, hit your main hoe from the back i bet that b+tch came
made them fully come out that splat and gabe him sh+t stains , i dont no nothing about that boy i know his b+tch name
yeah, n++++ f+ck you and your f+cken dad, heard he down the road taking d+ck up his f+cken a++
g+y b+tch, imma spray sh+t, yeah i’m on my k for k sh+t
get your face split
i ain’t gonna lie yall n+++++ switchin sides on the wrong one
water on my neck they got me flooded like a baby pond
shootout at the store i might just bust you with my lady gun
percy after percy got me feelin like an alien
geeked up, i told luh nae to hold her wrist up, can’t f+ck with us
you better have a fully auto stick, talk bout bustin us
yeah switch this, if you text my ho+ again you gonna get your b+tch hit
please get up off my d+ck, yeah i’m getting super rich
all you n+++++ aggy me, yall just like some f+cken ticks
why everyone mad at me? i ain’t never had sh+t
n+++++ ready to give their mans up just for a bad b+tch
aye put the fake before the real, i swear that sh+t there throw me off
out of town with all these b+tches they keep tryna blow me off
the same n+++++ shake your hand be the one that knock you off
i was just tryna wipe your nose, now all my cars and clothes bought
i made out the trenches h+ll nawl i’m still in it
screaming f+ck the pigs, why the police had to k!ll vincent
i’m going fast as h+ll, somebody calm me down (shootout make my pistol go both ways you can’t run me down)

- anti da menace lyrics

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