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fitch - who lyrics

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[verse 1: fitch]

every day that i’ve lived
we’ve all been asking questions
more of this, less of that
no answers to confessions
baby’s f-cking crying
their allergic to injections
the day that jesus christ comes
there will be resurrections

no one’s safe
you better lock your doors
the big niga is coming
and he’s gonna steal your wh0r-s
kids be complaining
cause they got some f-cking ch0r-s
when they end up f-cking bruised
they’d be saying
the got soars

knock, knock
its me m-th-rf-cker
i’m the f-cking bully
i can hang you in your locker

this niga don’t take sh-t
superman some fake sh-t
open up you’re bakery
i f-cking want some cake b-tch

-chorus-

wait, pause
chill for the applause
m-th-rf-ckers roaming round my party
with no cause

call me a night
cause i fight for the princess
risking my life
out of my f-cking interest

we’re doing disney sh-t
it’s the way to go
like yo mammas p-ssy
always goes with the flow

you’re trying to argue
but how would you know
if the truth is the truth
if you feel me, say yo

[verse 2: ram]

i’ll sell your soul up like a motherf-cking reaper
their music sh-t is deep but i guess my sh-t is deeper
move fast like a f-cking ferragamo
you on some g-y sh-t so people call you a h0m-

oh the devil rotting down in the dumps
me and my n-ggas we used to live in the slumps
people pray for me never sell my soul to illuminati
i just want fame fck talking bout the money

rooftop off like jfk
think about this bullsh-t everyday
momma embarr-ssed over the son she raised
never knew i was the one they praised

guees i came with a little bad luck
but you never say a n-gga is dumb as f-ck
not a n-gga hu makes a million bucks
im the type of n-gga who works in star buckslike bacon but this just went ham

never mess with a n-gga by the name of ram
who am i who are you
not supposed to know u
really look for clues like scooby do



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