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d$taxk – monkeypox lyrics

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(d$taxk)
a hundred blues in my pocket i ain’t f+cking crippin
a hundred grams of straight soft you know i’m finna hit it
my grandma took the pot away she said lemme whip it
if i up the glock out on a n+gga take of his whole fitted
don’t ask me what i’m doing n+gga in chasing chicken
n+gga think he f+cking with me he off a whippet
cut my curls after i k!ll they won’t know who did it
oh he pray to buddha n+gga he on true religion
how you bald at twenty n+gga what your name is lester
i taste the brick before i buy it n+gga i’m the dope inspector
my first fiend for the month is my uncle hector
i remember robbing n+ggas for bbs i was thе coat collector
your boy wrote a statemеnt n+gga he f+cking ratting
fiends hit the block n+gga it get f+cking active
i know the rocky good when he smoke it and do a backflip
b+tch you see a hat on my head i not f+cking capping
cop ask me questions n+gga said i see no evil
if this was the fifties id be selling dog to the f+cking beetles
and n+gga don’t talk to me ion f+ck with people
unless you make me money man that mean you f+ck with crack or needles
n+gga tried to spin
(pow pow)
ima send a shot
hit a pop with a dirty bullet caught monkey pox
i know a fiend who like to spend a hunid on some real rocks
what you sipping on n+gga that’s some rep wock
this b+tch wanna go another round i need a honey pack
fetty in the tester make the fiend do a jumping jack
n+gga you ain’t got no gun toss the f+nny pack
unc hit the pipe and started saying that the earth was flat
cut the pipe before i serve it to him he ain’t getting drank
n+gga think he f+cking with me but my bullets ain’t
im finna hit a brick of soft i need some silicate
i took the plug chicken n+gga and left his dinner plate
i let a random try my rock now he a new user
know a white kid with a ar he a school shooter
i k!ll a n+gga like some cancer i’m a bad tumor
scammed a n+gga out his ue he a youtuber
rolling up a three five of jb this mike tai
before the plug k!lled himself we made that n+gga cry
n+gga tried to play with my m now he in the sky
camel nuts on my glock watch these b+tches fly



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