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crm (au) - infected lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, uh
uh, (goldinostar), ahem!

[chorus]
i don’t f+ck with the sh+t that you be typin’ and textin’
i’m the one that be sendin’ sh+t, so do you get the message?
i come from the 6018, yeah, that’s what i’m reppin’
my temper like a minefield, so b+tch, watch where you steppin’
these bullets leave ’em holy, so his ass goin’ to heaven
my sh+t drippin’ like it’s baptised, so they gon’ call a reverend
my body count like covid, (why?), ’cause it’s always spreadin’ (spreadin’)
so if you f+ck around, then we gon’ leave yo ass infected

[verse 1]
never been fake, i’m just keepin’ it real
don’t come around like you don’t know the deal
walk ’round with a semi, a bottle of henny
and a couple of shooters that’s ready to k!ll
my enemies can’t compare to my sk!ll
they can’t be original, they just gon’ steal
talk ’bout money, got plenty, so by the time i’m twenty
i’m gon’ have a house up in the hills
by the time i’m thirty, i’m gon’ be considered one of the greats
big ass mansion surrounded by gates
doin’ what i love is all it takes
hopin’ that the love takes over the hate
but i’m still young, so this sh+t just a fantasy
takin’ my time, i ain’t doin’ it rapidly
speak down on my name, that’s blasphemy
get out the way before i cause a tragedy
[bridge]
yeah, i’m spittin’ heat, but i’m still feelin’ cold
they keep askin’ “why you good at this sh+t?”, i don’t know
i’m doin’ this by myself, i don’t need to sell my soul
the ones that do the least, end up bein’ the ones that do the most

[chorus]
i don’t f+ck with the sh+t that you be typin’ and textin’
i’m the one that be sendin’ sh+t, so do you get the message?
i come from the 6018, yeah, that’s what i’m reppin’
my temper like a minefield, so b+tch, watch where you steppin’
these bullets leave ’em holy, so his ass goin’ to heaven
my sh+t drippin’ like it’s baptised, so they gon’ call a reverend
my body count like covid, (why?), ’cause it’s always spreadin’ (spreadin’)
so if you f+ck around, then we gon’ leave yo ass infected

[verse 2]
just because i’m rappin’ like this
doesn’t mean i’m braggadocious
yeah b+tch, this my work of art
my mona lisa, my magnum opus
can’t pay attention, i’m lackin’ focus
everyday used to feel sad emotions
but i proved the haters wrong
now when i come around, they actin’ hopeless
rap game, i grabbed and choked it
now i can gladly say i own it
“he rappin’? oh sh+t!”
i got all this ice on my neck, my jacket’s frozen
yeah, my chance to be successful is crackin’ open
b+tch, i don’t have to close it
you still wanna talk all that sh+t ‘bout me
we’ll see what that imposes, so let’s go
[bridge]
yeah, i’m spittin’ heat, but i’m still feelin’ cold
they keep askin’ “why you good at this sh+t?”, i don’t know
i’m doin’ this by myself, i don’t need to sell my soul
the ones that do the least, end up bein’ the ones that do the most

[chorus]
i don’t f+ck with the sh+t that you be typin’ and textin’
i’m the one that be sendin’ sh+t, so do you get the message?
i come from the 6018, yeah, that’s what i’m reppin’
my temper like a minefield, so b+tch, watch where you steppin’
these bullets leave ’em holy, so his ass goin’ to heaven
my sh+t drippin’ like it’s baptised, so they gon’ call a reverend
my body count like covid, (why?), ’cause it’s always spreadin’ (spreadin’)
so if you f+ck around, then we gon’ leave yo ass infected

[outro]
leave yo ass infected
leave yo ass infected
leave yo ass infected
so if you f+ck around, then we gon’ leave yo ass infected, b+tch, b+tch



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