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gucciak47s - knockout lyrics

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knockout like its a home run
he say he “the smarty” but we know he ain’t a smart one
feeding him bullets but he ain’t my son
we pull up on his block we will get it done
lil jimmy talking big on the net now he have to run
robux? i dont owe you none
your bars are trash mines are hotter than the sun
try to make an album b+tch i already won

i didn’t even insult him yet but hes acting like a c+nt
simply using logic and he feels shunned
like how do you get offended about facts and logic
you are a disease to roblox rap and its chronic
lets makе your horrible lyrics the topic
you think that a good rhyme is rhyming tonic
with a bluе hedgehog named sonic
i got my money from the bottom you got yours from your dads pocket
call that trickle down economics
my bullets make the earth quake call me geologic
the lyrics you sing are comic
i’ll sip your tears like an alcoholic
every day i drive a new exotic
he says he has a million robux but i have a million dollars
isnt that ironic
my bars are mesmerizing like a hypnotic
you think you are a better rapper are you psychotic?
i been moving work selling narcotics
you use a walmart mic and say you are melodic
you are squeaky and your voice cracks sound demonic
you mad because my voice sounds robotic
your lyrics are made by a bot call them electronic
i got guns missles bombs call me atomic
call him a calorie when we burn him call him metabolic
i might have to blow up his house like i’m islamic
shots ring out at his concert like its chaotic
he dissing on the net it could get catastrophic
he mad about moderation i could pull some strings and get him kicked
i just stole his b+tch and gave her a bbl and now she thick
i just f+cked his mother and i stole his chick
i got murders i could get you in a body bag quick
i got murderers in new hampsh+te they can get you split
bullet in his bladder now he feeling sick
he send a tweet at me all he have to do is cl!ck
till i walk in with a dirty stick
until i walk shooting at him like a trick
know he miss everything he shoots like hes throwing bricks
i got an ap on my wrist it go tick
you think you are sl!ck
saying you got robux? ok i might have to hit a l!ck
shooting sh+t like john wick
i could get you knocked off like a fl!ck
f+ck talking sh+t you a pr+ck
i could make you go poof like magic
i dont give a sh+t about your politics
trust me you dont want conflict
i’m ruthless theres no way to predict
my gun illegal like i’m a convict
new whip and its panoramic
new private jet and its aerodynammic
i could get you cracked like failed ceramics
i got three shooters who would dump you in the ocean like atlantic
theres no way out no need to panic
feeling like a manic
got a b+tch with a fat ass and she hispanic
d+mn look at her ass and its gigantic
just bought some more dope and its organic
i’m spitting heat like i’m volcanic
i drive foreign whips but i’m not a mechanic
bullets make him sink like the titanic
he had to swerve and dodge the bullets through traffic
he’s acting dramatic
because i said his lyrics are too classic
your songwriting sk!lls are tragic
all these foreigns automatic
no i ain’t youngboy but i’m living lavish
got a gun and painted it metallic
i renember his death scene call my memory photographic
bullet hit him in the pancreatic
knockout like its a home run
he say he “the smarty” but we know he ain’t a smart one
feeding him bullets but he ain’t my son
we pull up on his block we will get it done
lil jimmy talking big on the net now he have to run
robux? i dont owe you none
your bars are trash mines are hotter than the sun
try to make an album b+tch i already won

copped a new rolls truck
he waddle round like a duck
he made hundreds of meme shirts for a couple bucks
he only has 15 songs he should drop a deluxe
i made 1000 robux off a penguin tux
i just poured some codeine in my cup
lets just be clear your lyrics suck
your avatar sucks
your ms paint cover art sucks
you diss slenders because you know your fashion sense sucks
hes trying to diss me with his 3 other alts
dissing devex, the ceo, and slenders, me, everyone, and vuxvux
you diss for clout but can’t get real beef because noone gives a f+ck
he has writers block he can only rap 48 seconds long
i just bought dracos and ski masks for all three of us
ask stefania, julie, bryan, issac, jason how it is to get bust
ask how those bullets feel all i need is to shoot you once
run up and i shoot no need to discuss
he got shot dead waiting for the bus
last boy was dead on the scene they couldent find a pulse
i got murderers in the uk they will cut off your nuts
i got chauferres who won’t say a word and shove you in the trunk
i got see+through magazines and snipers that blow your guts
your name is lil jimmy you sound like a kid bet you laugh at sus
by the time we done sliding i’ll end up in cuffs
you say you gon press me on sight like i can get you shoved
i can roll you up in a backwood and get you puffed
bullets close his curtains now his eyes are shut
he said “before something happens” but its just a bluff
i ain’t scared of no diss track i have already heard enough
i already had 3 disses made on me thats real beef you will never touch
just put down my gucci and put on cartier buffs
i’ll press him on sight if i see him in a roblox game like what’s up?
105 shirts with stolen shading just for robux
try to make a diss the war has begun
he tred to run up on me i pulled out the gun
he was talking big on twitter like this is just for fun
he has a song called stop begging for robux but i have a ton
we pull up and spin the block because he was saying he spun
follow me on twitter like my posts like a fan but he a bum
bullets feel like a tazer now hes stunned
his bars repetative like a re+run
he scared of me in real life he talking big anon
copped me a urus but i should have got the sian
he saying he got 100k fans but followers he ain’t got none
he absorbing bullets like a sponge
knockout like its a home run
he say he “the smarty” but we know he ain’t a smart one
feeding him bullets but he ain’t my son
we pull up on his block we will get it done
lil jimmy talking big on the net now he have to run
robux? i dont owe you none
your bars are trash mines are hotter than the sun
try to make an album b+tch i already won



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