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hood guy - british rapper vs american rapper lyrics

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[intro: american rapper]
brrr, ay, yeah, gang sh+t, ay
yeah, yeah, ay, this
yeah, ay

[verse 1: american rapper]
i took a xanax, then another xanax
then i took a molly, and then i took another xanax, yeah, ay
i love doing these drugs, i love gettin’ fat ass b+tches
lots of hugs, i love new rugs
straight from the mall, get the f+ck out my house, why you in the hall?
why you tryna call my phone?
ay, leave me alone yeah, i just flexed like a million, yeah
i got this ice on my wrist, yeah, i got this ice in my cup, ay
i got codeine in my p+ss, yeah, i gotta serve from my cup, yeah
i got this ice in my cup, yeah, i got a really sick truck, yeah
mercedes benz is the truck, ay, yeah, ay
hm, i’m from the hood yeah, i’m from the hood yeah yeah
i’m from the hood yeah yeah, i’m from, i’m from the south street of west street of north+east 47 boulevard, yeah
[verse 2: british rapper]
you live for a hood but i got this real ass weapon, ay, ay
you ain’t steppin’, you just from these suburbans
i am from the streets, it is in the urban city centre
but it gets really cold in the winter
know that i am the breadwinner
i feed my family, your family for you, ay
ay, shoutout my friends ay ay
when i get you i must split it in the ends and i’m a 2
on you and your flesh, i got the tech
i’m so hood, i’m from the streets for real, ay

[verse 3: mumble rapper]
it’s the mumble rapper, you weren’t even finna k!ll (what)
uh, yeah
why you talkin’ all that, talkin’, talkin’, you a snitch, ay
a heard you ran out here, you a b+tch, ay
you tryna tell me you from the streets, bruh why you (?) in my area
you can’t even cum, i’m a monster
codeine in my pasta
i love rapping ’bout a lot of s+x and drugs
i love rapping about bad fat b+tches giving me hugs, yeah ay
yeah, yeah, yeah, what

[verse 4: british rapper]
so you in this round for the money? but it’s not funny
i’m in this rap for my respect, ay
i got the tech, ay, it’s my weapon
but my lyrics are also my weapon, ay
i shoot you with the tech, now you in heaven
or a different place, yuh
your hood needs to give me some sp+ce, yuh ay
ay, you like the ace of spades but this ain’t no cards, this is real life, yeah
it’s pretty f+cking hard, yeah yeah
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