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​glxtchmusic – drip not like us (amari diss 2) lyrics

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[verse]
ayy, mustard on the beat, ho
drip, they used to sell you n+ggas, cook you ass for free though
hacked my email, you a b+tch ass n+gga, crossin’ me like jeez, ho
said you’d beat a grown ass man, but you was runnin’ ‘way from me, bro
on a beat that you could crip walk on, it’s fitting, ’cause yo dad a crip
talked about my mother, yours just yell at you and that is it
you looked up p+rn on my computer just to make some accusations
said you’d fight me, you hopped out the whip and then just started pacin’
you a little pedophile, tried to flash yo d+ck
you know the fbi is watchin’, listenin’ and yellin’ “sh+t”, huh?
i don’t wanna hear it, i don’t wanna hear “i’m jokin’, bro”
talked about a d+ck, but you got condoms from the dollar store
said you hit the lottery, you cappin’, you and yo’ momma broke
when we gonna gеt to facts, or you gon’ cap til’ yo snapback is broke?
i bet you can’t evеn snap back
furious, i’m at my mad max
curious, is you gon’ pass out when we fight or you gon’ slap back?
think it’s first, wishin’ for the worst
think you got a curse i know you deserve
say you got money, say you poppin’ percs
how bout you say you p+ss and end the verse?
like, d+mn, sizzle, cook these b+tches on a pan
always flexin’ your girlfriends
‘stead of bein’ focused on yo’ fam’
you a g+y ass n+gga
ghost d+ck suckin’, moanin’, humpin’ sh+t
6th grade, still is tryna flex how you have f+cked a b+tch, p+ssy nig’
wop, wop, wop, wop, wop
glxtch, f+ck him up
wop, wop, wop, wop, wop
i’ma do my stuff
blackmail, i ain’t ask for this, i return to sender
prolly how yo daddy is a minor rapin’ s+x offender
don’t talk about rejections, you done rejected yourself by playing fortnite, makin’ music, but not takin’ care of yo’ health
think you should focus on yourself
before you try again to face me
my hairline, bwt?
’cause your hairline’s 6 feet deep
yo’ face is lopsided
black and flexin’ fake gold, little b+tch, yo’ ass is rottwildin’
nagasaki, r.i.p., but i’m boutta bomb him and his mommy
‘mari, don’t duck
come with aks, keep that .4 tucked
pull the rifle out wit’ extended mag
you gon’ need it for my stubborn ass
drip not like us, drip not like us, drip not like us
drip not like us, drip not like us, drip not like us
drip not like us, drip not like us, drip not like us
drip not like us, drip not like us, drip not like us
b+tch



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