huon collidge - #bodythebeat competition lyrics
don’t put me to the test
body the beat so i beat it to death
i don’t need sleep i can sleep when i’m dead
but i’m sick like de z’s amd i’m needing a rest
nah
that’s how i used to rap
spit too much flame they got used to that
back before terra4m was producing tracks
mad cards in my wallet like a booster pack
i know c-nts who really got bodies
you know a guy at the store called scotty
seen you in club with a 3/10 thottie
man slide thru with the 12 gauge shotty
one night i met nerve and wombat
played the warm up set for a jam
who’s that guy man i think he’s a fan
i was in the back room looking like stan
i said boys don’t you know who i am?
they said the guy that set up the mic? i said no fam i wet up the mic they said bro go get on your bike
fight like my songs got a nice hook
peak out if you give me the right look
fuccboi can get his sprite took
if hes drinking hitech then i’m like good
said good night doesn’t mean that the night’s good hang man out of the window i’m like suge
h-town reppin spray down sessions
vapes for the lames got a bake sale prepping (x2)
mans like peasants
dirty
end this track six letters
firthy
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