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fukkit - serpents lyrics

[intro]
put that lil’ boy in the dirt, ayy
uh, uh, yeah, yeah, uh

[chorus]
you was tryna knock me off my wave but i been surfin’, b-tch
she say i’m cold-blooded
’cause my d-ck look like a serpent, b-tch
i had to go my way ’cause there’s serpents in these circles, kid
n-gg-s want my promo, want my name
but they can’t have it back
you can have that friendly sh-t
you sold now, go ‘head, take it back
n-gg-s think i’m short from all these angles that i’m shootin’ at
clip the photo to the maganize inside a duffelbag
i made “30”, that made thirty thousand just for doing that

[verse]
you would never understand the very person that i am
you can’t be you without them xans
i can’t be me without this trash
industry is all -ss
n-gg-s want my autograph
how should i respond to that?
n-gg-, bring the pen and pad (put that lil’ boy in the dirt, ayy)
i don’t got time to sit and chat
hunnid fifty on my dash
hopefully, i f-ckin’ crash
empty out my thoughts all on the window of a tinted jag
roll one up and take a drag
out in h-ll, i catch a cab
on the way home, bringin’ snacks
all these b-tch–ss rappers still in trainin’ while i’m on track
you cannot resist or try dismiss all that i brought back
from the place you never been
doing everything you didn’t
money growin’ taller, patience shorter like a f-ckin’ midget
you still smokin’ on midget
i got anger problems but i stall ’em till the show and p-ss it
f-ckin’ on a blonde bridget
poppin’ so much pills and i forgot where i left the prescription
they could talk a lot but that’s just ’cause they don’t know how to listen
i put all my problems on a paper then they get submitted
b-tch, you wanna talk about my paper like it’s graded, get it
when it’s time to eat, i treat the beat just like some gourmet dishes
i’m the greatest rapper, that’s no cap, so check yo’ f-ckin’ fitted
lil’ p-ssy!

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