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asa jake - super gremlin (kodak black remix) lyrics

this that super gremlin
bouta bless the booth
with these gruelin’ writtens
you gon’ view intrinsic beauty in ’em
bars mean, but they sound; nine shoot for [?]
my opponents; i’ll be ruinin’ ’em
like i’m stewie griffin
they say “dudes a wizard”
like he doin’ quidditch
f+ck a groupie chicken
then i let her switch
into new position
like a spoonerism!

you are not like me, you’ll be different
i could piece you; get ditches
i gеt feet; you get inches
i could deem you simplistic
i got reach; you a midgеt
i’m a senior; you infant
i will teach you a lesson
i don’t think you equipped
got a long clip; not a preview ironically when
i will be shootin’; it’s quick

tick tick when i’m recording
i deny the floor and fly towards
the sky and defy the laws
of physics; i cl!ck cl!ck, ya lie for sure
and if p+ssed my ten bits the size of dwarf
my vision admitted; i’m blind of course
i grip sticks. this isn’t my final form
you thinkin’ you sick? then you dying for it
like i’m kevorkian
then i gotta put a couple shots
in ’em; juggernaut
runnin’ up on all ya bomboclauts
they don’t wanna box
stickin’ ’em up; we’re gonna pop
when i park up a [?]
everyone’ll watch to now punch ya with knuckles, a couple rocks
ya not gonna survive it
ya clique die quick; one eye clips
and with clips it’s like “cl!ck!”
bet the glock a second thought
you thinkin’ twice
if i have ya brain running out ya skull
when ya mind split!

b+tch!

the mac’s now deployed
if you actin, we act out for sure
when we blackin’ we black out; explorin’
the potential that we have; dissin’ tap now cause boy
whenever we tap in you tap out for sure!
whatever kinda hype you have: now destroyed
we stop the light
when we get on the mic
it gets dark just like that album boy!
i got infantry
play wit’ me, i’ll make a mess of ya chest;
tell the boy get a bib
said if a infant tryna play wit’ me?
then i’monna be bringing the toys to the crib
if you one hit wonders wanna one on one
you motherf+ckers trippin’
that’s a 40 and slip
get destroyed with a diss
with a pen, he flip
you gon’ get ya face sealed like a coin when it flip

asa!

- asa jake lyrics

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