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based negative squad - shoot me lyrics

[verse 1: christ dillinger]
i know they talking about me, you ain’t got to tell me about it
i know they talking about me, you ain’t got to tell me about it
we the sh+t, all these n+ggas got to walk around it
pull out so much money, that b+tch looked astounded
n+ggas smile in your face and then dap you up
then behind your back throw you behind the bus
how your big bro holding the sippy cup?
that’s like 20k when i hold my pinky up
i get so d+mn drunk that i can’t get up
your last album was trash, your music suck
front pockets look like gypsy rose’s husband
n+gga got f+cked in jail, now he turning muslim
we [?] fighting like bloods and crips
we [?] fighting like blueface with his b+tch
you and your b+tch looking homeless in them y2k fits
you are just brokе, you’re not a communist
i got like two thousand dollars just in socks
if the b+tch don’t got a job, shе can keep the box
me and acid souljah locked in like jamaican locks
when i die they’re going to clone me like jamie foxx
smoking top shelf, higher than a plane
ex hoes in the hood giving they kid my name
dope so good, fiends come back every time
that was way before i sold a single rhyme
can’t go out like thugga, i ain’t doing time
rappers look at me, turn into mr. mime
drunk ho’ talking about astrology signs
i told that dumb b+tch i would never sign
i’m a bachelor forever like ginuwine, fiends lined up outside like a lunch line
my main b+tch caught me cheating and she won’t forget it
sh+t coming back from the past like dj akademiks, these rap n+ggas
ain’t see a direct hit their bank account since the end of the last pandemic
these rap n+ggas like doing fake drugs so much
whenever they get paid, they got to spend it
how many bars of wock you think they really made?
these rappers doing drugs even though they fake
never push an album out, lebron’s fade
za in the blunt fruitier than dwayne wade
i was selling crack when it wasn’t cool
you n+ggas was in programs after school
my parents couldn’t even get me after school
i had to walk home after school
b+tch said, “i love you christ”, i said, “me too”
it cost a honda civic for each shoe
fiend wanted one bag and i gave him two
[verse 2: ize]
[?]

[verse 3: acid souljah]
we in a whole different tax bracket, you see my toaster? it got a screen
my refrigerator, it got a screen, i’m doing rich people things
balenciaga shirt, balenciaga wallet, i just bought red bottoms
my shoes so crazy someone tried to rob me for them, but they didn’t
and then i thought, d+mn, i’m so fly
someone wanted to steal my fit, that’s h+lla fire
i will not bump vamp leek, that sh+t is not fire
he changed his name to lifelessgarments to avoid allegations
the only allegations that i got is being addicted to paper chasing
i’m at panera bread, i’m cashing out
i spent eighty dollars at panera bread the other day
my broke ass haters cannot say the same
they got to a restaurant and spend sixty dollars
and they like, “d+mn, this sh+t expensive”
i spent more on my panera bread, your b+tch gave me head
it had me stuck like a mummy in a sarcophagus
i’m saying smart sh+t just like i was socrates
i’m in atlanta with xhris2eazy eating pizza hut pasta
my haters broke, they cannot afford pasta
they at the store like those one dollar noodles
expensive as f+ck, i’m in a mansion eating pizza hut pasta
there’s three different floors on this sh+t
your b+tch topped me on every single floor of that sh+t
we on the top level bathroom, she sucked my d+ck
we on the sub level bathroom, she sucked my d+ck

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