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bappy, chapters226 & fivefingersnoah - r.d.s. lyrics

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[intro: chapters226]
run this sh+t
(ksc)
ayy, ayy
ayy, what
say what, say what +++++?
ayy, ayy, ayy

[verse 1: chapters226]
b+tch, i’m posted with young 1end, we count fifties, hundreds
pull out sticks, i’m damon che, +++++, let’s get to drummin’
pull out clips, we get to dumpin’, dunkin’ on your cousin
drop that bullsh+t that you thought was buzzin’, but them plays is nothin’
yeah, i run this sh+t, i run this sh+t, i’m steady swervin’ and i split
another hit, another hit, that +++++ hatin’, should commit
b+tch, if i was taylor, i would tell them +++++s, “make it swift”
brodie homie watchin’ speed while 226 sign his b+tch tits

[verse 2: fivefingersnoah]
tie the rope around my neck, ’cause i don’t wanna deal with the bridge
talkin’ all that sh+t, you get no plays, you get wiped like a smidge
ksc, you salute to us, like b+tch we like the military, yeah
pop out, one, two, b+tch yеah it gon’ get scary
keep the enеrgy, ’cause b+tch you know i don’t play
call my momma when i get that mil one day
how you say we copy you when you stay stalkin’?
all that’s comin’ from your circle is some b+tch sobbin’
[verse 3: bappy]
i swear my head like a boxin’ ring, it’s me versus some demons
don’t you try to act like we the same if you ain’t ever seen ’em
strangers try to work with me, like i’ma need a couple reasons
’cause everybody come and go, they changin’ like the seasons
f+ck it though, i’ma stack my money up regardless
doin’ donuts in the parkin’ lot, i’m gettin’ nauseous
i never really f+cked with high school, wasn’t ’bout the gossip
if you wasn’t a day one, throw you in the garbage

[verse 4: chapters226]
in the trash can, +++++s tryna bash on my bands
with my brothers, bro, we look just like hanson
540 baby, tryna be like ely crampton
i’m fire gut frantic if sh+t get too romantic
tryna clear the air, i roll a die and pop a chantix
accent mid+atlantic, she fine up on the screen
ship the pack out to the mansion, ksc airbnb
with my +++++s goin’ dumb, you got to see this
somethin’ is always worth a fee

[verse 5: fivefingersnoah]
i’ma stack it ’til i’m done
she wanna f+ck on the gang, like yeah oh
“i want a piece of cake,” like no
no sharin’ with you b+tch, ’cause you not my bro
run across the line, ’cause i ain’t like you b+tches
typin’ h+lla sh+t, you get hit with switches
up, all the f+ckin’ bros, yeah we a militia
ksc incorporate, we in that system
[verse 6: bappy]
evil people tryna preach, like you ain’t seein’ heaven
223 straight to his heart, the man was dead by seven
live every day, like it’s my last, i don’t take nothin’ for granted
why all these b+tches steal my flow like we some f+ckin’ bandits?
noah, me, and 226 been runnin’ sh+t, y’all better know
diamonds shine bright like the sun every day, know that i’ma glow
i graduated from rhymezone, ’cause i found my flow
yeah, you better keep me in the freezer ’cause i keep it cold, b+tch



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