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issa16 - exposing soundcloud rappers at my school, pt. 1 lyrics

exposing soundcloud rappers at my school, pt. 1 lyrics
[first freestyle]

[verse 1: philoh youssef]
runnin’ up with my hand in this party
left a bullet in his brain, he r+t+rded
dirty b+tch in the whip and she farted
got these bum ass n+ggas tryna f+ck up where i started
i cheat on a b+tch, then f+ck her mama, i’m heartless
i skeet on a b+tch, then paint her face like an artist
freaky lil’ b+tch givin’ the brain, ’cause she the smartest
nasty lil’ b+tch tryna f+ck all on my carpet (okay)
brown curly head, i’m the best in my department
i play with her p+ssy, like a f+ckin’ guitarist
how you drivin’ a lambo and you still live in a ‘partment?
how you can’t pay the rent? you still flexin’ your garments (godd+mn)
know a couple soldiers, they salute me, call me sargeant
i ain’t gon’ lie, a couple days, i had my darkest
i don’t know bloods and i don’t know crips
but i know a couple people that be playin’ with they sticks
i know a couple people that was ballin’ like the knicks
i know a couple people that was always hittin’ l!cks
stupid b+tch, i’m gettin’ rich
you suckin’ d+ck, you dirty b+tch
got a bad b+tch, and she badder than kehlani
all this drip on me, b+tch, i ain’t talkin’ dasani
don’t you f+ck with me, i put a price up on your body
bad ass b+tch, cute as f+ck, and she from saudi
f+ckin’ with the clique, she got me starin’ at her lips
took her to the back, made her suck all on the tip
[second freestyle]

[interlude: issa16]
yeah

[verse 2: issa16]
mess with the gang, get put on a shirt
fn your ho, she finna disperse
i got my young homies ready to burst
whippin’ the magic, we catchin’ a curse
@ me, she on me, she tryna flirt
lambo so fast, i pull up and skrrt
two or three bands, i+ ah, ah, ayy

[interlude: issa16]
i don’t know what else
come on, hop on the beat
bro, spit bars, spit bars

[verse 3: amr abukhalaf]
goin’ hard, they call me lil wayne
sippin’ on lean, f+ckin’ yo beam
but i ain’t a fiend, that stick in yo’ face
f+ck up the green, then shoot up yo’ scene
so if you not with it, then boy, you not player
[interlude: amr abukhalaf & issa16]
that’s it for today
bars, bars

[verse 4: amr abukhalaf]
f+ckin’ yo b+tch, i might go to her place
she might come in, i might f+ck on her face
diamonds on me, they shine like a lace
i be drippin’ so hard, they might+ i don’t f+ckin’ know

[outro: issa16]
d+mn

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