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ibattle – fettuccine 20 vs. shotti p lyrics

[round 1: shotti p]
first and foremost…f+ck the coronavirus
this sh+t got the world spooked
we ain’t never felt this kinda stress before
so my thoughts and prayers go to everybody family, except for yours
n+gga, if it’s a war, whatever he drop is not enough
he think he dope ‘til i lace his coke
you go and try a bump
they gon’ blame his death on the china like donald trump
this presidential sh+t
n+gga, i get booked for the top flows
leave his eyes bugged
clyde stubbs: i stay wit’ a roscoe
had a can’ spittin’
n+gga, we in a pandemic, i ain’t wit’ the talkin’ at all
get washed wit’ the hands, or i mask up and get a coffin (coughin’) involved
this n+gga died, soon as lexx hit my line
now i’m lookin’ for you, 20
the .40 on me, this b+tch’ll split you in two, 20
you can try to switch your style, but it’s nothin’ you can do, 20
midlife crisis: i’ll still 30 the new 20
so we gon’ celebrate his death and keep makin’ waves for the culture
f+ck aimin’ the toaster
catch him poppin’ bottles in the club and jam a blade in his shoulder
go o.j. over the champagne, and i ain’t makin’ mimosas
n+gga, i checked yo’ resume, and i can tell yo’ life story like a famous author
n+gga, mackk k!lled you in the streets like he was playin’ frogger
he don’t really want the smoke, but if bro sure, we already got the hammers drawn
magazines, and i’ll let him read the whole catalog
send a n+gga to god
you better hope he listenin’ when the glock blow
social distancin’, been givin’ n+ggas 6 feet since a snot+nose
i’m too sick
a lot of rappers bite my style, but you my favorite son, n+gga
and even in a video battles, losin’ is never fun, n+gga
…dub, n+gga

[round 1: fettuccine 20]
i told lexx, “i’mma need cods, or it’s gon’ be a warzone to+day.”
he said, “touche.”
well, i’mma catch him quarantinin’, he get stuck in the house wit’ two ‘ks
nah…stimulus package
i pull up to staten island, everybody on the block get a few ‘ks
yeah, n+gga…better get some body armor
the reason i keep showin’ you ‘ks (u.k.)? ‘cause i’m finna bring shotti horror (shotty horroh)
and i got a way wit’ these hoes, they shoulda prob’ly warned ya
i’ll have his own boo diss (buddhist) him: dalai lama
but i ain’t on this video just to let death threats fly
but if you wanna stay alive, this your best bet, guy
everybody act crazy ‘til they get the bucks: ssi
his new name gon’ be shotti p…u+s+s+y!
play, wit’ me, i spray, this heat
social distancing, i put each body away…6 feet
you the token black guy of a racist league
nah, that ain’t never been they lane
i mean, they did give this n+gga whippin’s, but he ain’t never get the chain
this a man’s world…somebody take this boy in the house
kids home from school? midday, you get the toy in the couch
for the paper, i roll up and put this joint in his mouth
shotti’ll get 15 like 6ix9ine pointed them out
f+ck this dummy gon’ do?
i’ll put some money on your crew
everybody worried ‘bout covid+19 k!llin’ ‘em?
the f+ck you think 20 gon’ do!?

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