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dizzi slick – callmebymyalius lyrics

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[verse 1: dizzi sl1ck]
they call me dizzi never give a sh-t she never think i will
i keep the hand on that pistol grip the other on the wheel
my lungs full of piff smoke my tummy full of pills
my phones full of player prices, plugs, and deals
i get blow packs, and throwbacks, with no tax for meals
no tabs on the back and i’m a [?]
i’m turning every corner so the rollers can’t tell
and i’m going past go before i go to jail
they call me dizzi about as sl1ck as apple cider in a sypher
high as telephone wire, telephoning my supplier
connected like a spider web i’m wiser than macgyver
sippin’ bombay saphire i’m fly as my attire
and if i knock the b-tch i’m likely finding her a buyer
i don’t wine her, i don’t dine her, i don’t like to be beside her
but if the situation’s grade a i go inside her
but i wouldn’t pick a pepper if my name was peter piper
the b-tch said i’m an -ssh0l-, verbally i fight her
i swear i’m the sh-t thats why i treat her like a diaper
i’m into sinning women spitting venom like a viper
and i’m fresher than that first swipe, windsheild wiper

[hook: dizzi sl1ck]
i got a lot of names and i don’t know which ones my favorite
but b-tch, you can call me by my alius x3

[verse 2: dizzi sl1ck]
they call me dizzi sl1ck the man with dirty hands full of calluses
down to get malicious with any spitter that challenges
down to get [?]
a house in king county(it’s some out of town palaces)
filthy rich dirty money where the f-ck my alice’s?
this is not no wonderland these hoes is not no alice’s
try they luck once they might get stuck with dialysis
because life is sink or swim b-tch(not a game of battleships)
slip into her satchel for that stash that she attached to it
shes just a hatchet(to the battle axes in my cabinets)
bullsh-t the cattle and the beef is unraveling
pistols fix the issues, too precise how i package them
knocking at your door i’m half dumping like i have to sh-t
fresh as white on rice, my flows nice, i’m so p-ssionate
these lemons in the limelight skedaddle from a battle
because i practice what i preach until my back get paralysis

[hook]



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