donny bravo – all cap guns lyrics
d bravo bout his veggies, yea n-gga k see/casey
they don’t know what they gettin’ into ’til they see
exactly what i can do up in the booth
nothin’ less, i’m ya girl’s babe, n-gga i just have her call me ruth
quick to cause a headbleed like a seminole
give the beat a good f-ck, & then call it s-m-n roll
all caps like an argument, don’t be out startin’ sh-t
you really believe what you say i might just have to martyr it
i dont give a f-ck like celibate twins
on a plane, thats flyin’ f-cks, i’m in the fast lane
i think my eyes are stuck between a w & an n
as soon as the beat drops thats when my story begins
ever since a youngboul i been payin’ for sins
even ones i didn’t commit, i gotta pay the price
evern if my family did it, realest sh-t i ever spitted
hashtag, y’all care, if not you wouldn’t be listenin’
life turned me into a man, mineswell call me michelin
catch a f-ckboi talkin’ sh-t, you gon’ be missin’ him
you better catch up boy, ‘fore i hit the lin
oops i meant line, i do that all the time
this rap sh-t is mine cuz i’m lyin’ in my shrine
bye bye birdy no more twitter for you
looked at ya expiration date & you was past due
& the grim reaper i think he tried to k!ll me too
but jack better chill ‘fore his occupation is through
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