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cxrpse – f.a.n.u lyrics

[intro: cxrpse]
all them n+ggas better have my money
all them n+ggas better have my money

[verse 1: cxrpse]
yo, it’s corpse, the skeleton
master of breaking the faces
beating n+ggas, i guess you could say that i’m racist
if you wanna f+cking fade then send your location
i’ll make a b+tch say, “ay, yo, corpse you amazin'”
i’m the first black school shooter terrorist, n+gga
don’t even try to f+ck with me, i’ve been tellin’ these n+ggas
i’m like the pope, i pull up and i’m blessin’ these n+ggas
you think i’m jealous causе these n+ggas is sellin’ [?]
spidеr gang, coast to coast
from new york to connet’cit
talk sh+t, son of a b+tch
n+gga better [?]
f+ck these n+ggas got a train
if it follows the elephant
i don’t even gotta try, you n+ggas beggin’ for relevance
overdosing on medicine but you deep in the settlement
try to study your mimosa i’ma ready your [?]
i am the god of the elements
shake the ground with my [?]
keep me in the graveyard, n+gga i’m just a skeleton
[chorus: cxrpse]
cause i really f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
i f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up

[verse 2: bruhmanegod, cxrpse]
don’t get me started
everybody always wanna have a f+cking opinion
put a motherf+cking concept: mindin’ your business
you the only one cryin’, i don’t know what they trippin’
you ain’t build for this, so you ain’t get a f+cking incisive
i spendin’ thoughts on a mission, you rappers comin’ and p+ssin’
you got a tunnel+o+vision, get off of f+ckin’ our d+ck
you feel like somethin’ is missin’ but you don’t have in to get it
this whole scene got me feelin’ like i’m stuck in a dream
you n+ggas better have my money
that’s what i told ’em what i sold ’em it
i ain’t made of money, i can’t fold a bit
i can see eight times over
what’s the name? i know you f+cking know this sh+t
it’s the++ it’s the++
ga+a+ang
walk all over you motherf+ckers
i smoke it up alone, i ain’t approachin’ you bloodsuckers
shame on a n+gga who not go rough facin’
where my n+ggas play they slaughter these p+ssies and f+ck em up
[chorus: cxrpse]
cause i gotta f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
i f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up
f+ck a n+gga up, f+ck a n+gga up

[verse 3: lil darkie]
all you n+ggas p+ssy, what the f+ck you even talking about?
nothing!
f+ck that n+gga i’ma sock him out
p+ssy hit my line because i got it ’cause i’m poppin’ now
spider gang verses got you up, so why you floppin’ now?
so many n+ggas turned b+tches
burnin’ bridges, turn hinges, f+ck ’em all
how you talking sh+t about me but don’t have the gut to call?
i’ma f+ck a n+gga up with no b+lls in the brawl
half the n+ggas hating spider gang is going on thirty
and talkin’ dirty bout each other when they turnin’ they back
you suckin’ n+ggas is wacker than taffy, n+gga, no cap
and no one gives a single f+ck that you write about rap
these n+ggas fakin’ they stats for paper, statin’ the facts
like, get your spectacles n+gga, because i’m breaking the glass
you ain’t sh+t but a d+ck that need a p+ssy to crash
and you can add me to the list of sh+t you waitin’ to pass
n+gga you comin’ in last
[outro: lil darkie]
you b+tch with me, you got like fifteen n+ggas that’ll snap your neck, n+gga
break your cell, break yourself
f+ck n+gga, a hundred thousand more men stomp your f+cking t++th into the concrete, n+gga
break yourself, n+gga

- cxrpse lyrics

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