holy smoqah quanvilla - fuck the internet lyrics
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f–k the internet
f-ck the sh-t is been happening on internet
ever morning trapping on the block that’s a d clock
chased by the cop cause a n-gg- hacked my wifi
he took a pic from his friends phone now he wanna post that
that’s a stupid cubiq shot
those are my god d-mn idols
i wana know who’s got the god d-mn t-tle
and who’s willing to fight for it
am i the only one left with nuts an mouth to pour it up
verse 1
spillin my guts till i’m dead like an organ donor
i wonder why yall still do it for the icloud
you won’t be famous unless you put in sweat
all u dudes are like “which guys blown my b-n-r”
everyones soft anyone hard is pretending they are
kept the legends plus cole, slaughterhouse, an lamar
n-body up to par, rappin about versace
i’ve hustled till my sox red since 3 or 4 big papi
stop me or all you bi’s can at least tryme
given you gooseb-mps thats my high
y’all sip mai tais, rubbin lotion on ya thighs
i got playboy looking bunnies getting energized
word to the wise f-ck magna carta holy grail
f-ck the internet since the black alb-m you bailed
uh, yeah u start every line with uh
wait uh uh uh uh da uh uh
your flows older then you an so basic
i’m like nike frees running sh-t an u asics
chorus
f–k the internet
f-ck the sh-t is been happening on internet
ever morning trapping on the block that’s a d clock
chased by the cop cause a n-gg- hacked my wifi
he took a pic from his friends phone now he wanna post that
that’s a stupid cubiq shot
those are my god d-mn idols
i wana know who’s got the god d-mn t-tle
and who’s willing to fight for it
am i the only one left with nuts an mouth to pour it up
verse 2
i’m a n-gg- with a plus
i don’t flart with these hoes
cause i know a got girlfriend
she’s busy waiting for my karma
that’s the most sceard thing i feel for myself
internet posts anything that feels right
i don’t date facebook gyals nowadays cause there post you for there friends to see you
meanwhile there -ss..
is fake there jewry is fake
hat down, cross town, livin’ like a rockstar
spent a lot of money on my brand new guitar
baby’s got a habit: diamond rings and fendi sports bras
ridin’ down rodeo in my maserati sports car
got no stress, i’ve been through all that
i’m like a marlboro man so i kick on back
wish i could roll on back to that old town road
i wanna ride ’til i can’t no more
chorus
f–k the internet
f-ck the sh-t is been happening on internet
ever morning trapping on the block that’s a d clock
chased by the cop cause a n-gg- hacked my wifi
he took a pic from his friends phone now he wanna post that
that’s a stupid cubiq shot
those are my god d-mn idols
i wana know who’s got the god d-mn t-tle
and who’s willing to fight for it
am i the only one left with nuts an mouth to pour it up
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