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diss god – blue opps lyrics

[intro]
yuh, ayy
in that tu-tu-tu-tu
21 a lame n-gg-, yuh, ayy, ayy, yuh, ayy

[verse]
22 savage, you a bootleg kevin gates
21 was talkin’ sh-t on his insta page
you ain’t got no bars, so i just be rappin’ for ya
b-tch, i stay around the draco like i’m crabbe and goyle
why you postin’ on ig like don’t know 23
we let clips go like movie deleted scenes
21 think he hood ’cause he did a little trappin’
shoot you while you in the car just like a twitter rapper
23 got cake but i have no makeup
bullets tear his heart up like a bad breakup
your career go downhill just like a bad shapeup
i fill his stomach with these rounds, it look like pac-man ate up
this n-gg- claim he was a trapper ain’t no f-ckin’ way
i see this p-ssy, pull the strap out, like i’m young m.a
young 22, what happened? made him change his name
i dropped my song and it went viral, yeah, i changed the game
they said i took his name, no, n-gg- issa different number
bullets fill his heart up like i told a b-tch i love her
all these rappers just some actors, call ’em donald glover
that gun go “but-but-but-but-but-but” like it had a stutter
hit yo b-tch up, have her come through, give her fifty shades of that gray, n-gg-
tap her on the head, tell her move positions, like i hit the blinker and i’m lane switchin’

[outro]
slaughter gang sh-t, travis james sh-t
i took these n-gg-s’ style and i had to make it lit
i’m on that slaughter gang sh-t, travis james sh-t
took these n-gg-s’ style and i had to make it lit
21, you such a b-tch, 22 you ain’t sh-t
i pulled up on yo block and i empty out that clip
slaughter gang, travis james, all you n-gg-s lame
stay in yo lane, stupid n-gg-, [?], ayy (brrrrrat! b-b-b-b-boom!)
(it’s 23, it’s 23, young 23, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt)

- diss god lyrics

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