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ghdfghdfgh – jjj lyrics

i know you motherf-ckers will blow this outta proportion
so get off my f-cking nuts, you’re acting like squirrels
makaveli is coming back so scream: “f-ck the world”
don’t talk about money, unless it’s big spending
i’d only be a baller if i was f-cking skylar diggins
but she’s a leo, so i don’t know how that’ll go
i’m a scorpio so i would f-ck her raw, mixed italiano
i have no remorse for people in my way
i’m a broke piece of trash and i’m ready to play
i was joking bout’ the money

but i need to impress, hoes with big br–sts
west side til’ i die
we ride in drop tops
but your b-tch top drops when i pull up on the spot
can i be anymore basic?
you dudes are just blind
you need lasik, on some fake sh-t
well, you’re blind cause i gouged your eyes out

feels like the tables have turned on me
i’m tied up with two broken knees and can’t see
what is happening ?
i hear a motherf-cker bout’ to flip a switch
oh no! it’s one of the motherf-ckers, that i dissed

i should keep my mouth shut, but i don’t
i should stop talking sh-t, but i won’t
what? you motherf-ckers want me dead?
what? you said, not a tear would be shed?

i should keep my mouth shut, but i don’t
i should stop talking sh-t, but i won’t
what? you motherf-ckers want me dead?
what? was it, just something i said?

[verse 2: niko scarpy]

i’m squirming around like a worm
my heads about to be fried like a white b-tches perm
and n0body’s concerned
i’m the most hated in these parts

luckily there was a thousand trash bags
3 mil
ready to fill up with bl–dy parts of this f-g
i chopped his -ss up
and started to leave
that’ll teach you not to f-ck around with me
i’m spitting fast when i’m rhyming
so you could call me a busta
and i don’t f-ck with g-y beats
i’m not dj mustard
i’m not a hater but to these d-mn imitators i am
look lex, ye and jay i’m about to go h.a.m
so f-cking hard that you can’t see me
i’m so f-cking fast
i’m like pacquiáo when i’m whipping your -ss
it’s such a disaster
it’s much worse than before
you’ll wish that i left
and be begging “good lord;”
“why can’t this black sheep just go away?!”
why the f-ck do you people, give a f-ck what i say?
i was born to not give a f-ck
so shouldn’t either
you’re lucky i’m not a gangster with a nine millimeter

[hook]

[verse 3: niko scarpy]

anyway, when i got back home
my whole house was trashed
like it was oscar’s throne
my sh-t was gone
too many f-ckers have it out for me
i don’t know who these f-cking people are trying to be
little do they know
i got mafia blood
if they come back around
i’ll stomp their face in mud
i went and grabbed two heavy -ss cinder blocks
a couple chains with a lock
looked on the map, and found their spot
hopped in my motherf-cking escalade
i as i looked for the keys they were gone
without a trace
luckily i had an extra key in my pocket
and realized that those motherf-ckers stole my wallet
(surprise m-th-f-cka!)
they saw me, ducked the f-ck down, and ran the f-ck out
i
maybe i should stop talking so much sh-t for now

[hook]

[outro]

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