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issbrokie – fury! lyrics

[intro]
(jo beats made this)

[verse 1]
why that b+tch boy be talkin’? lil’ b+tch, i got that glocky out
why that f+ckboy talking? he know i do not talk sh+t out
b+tch, i got that glock on my waist, and i might just pop it out
if that little b+tch talkin’ sh+t, i’m comin’ to pop him out
suck ’em out
if he talking sh+t, then i’ma rock him out
why that f+ckboy talking? b+tch, he know that i’ma knock him out
shout+out to my haters, no, i don’t care, i don’t block ’em out
i seen in his b+tch, and he a motherf+cking doctor now

[verse 2]
that sh+t ain’t real get the f+ck off of twitter
f+ck the knife dangling by yo’ finger
boy on my life y’all more b+tch than a sister
i’m packin’ rappers till my blunt gettin’ thicker
like got a light? lemme get a lil’ fl!cker
turn off the light now i’m turnin’ yo’ b+tch to a sodomite
she eatin’ d+ck like it’s dinner
you in my sights and now i’m, “brokie the ripper”
i really might just put that boy in a swishеr
boy my advice is you should mo’f+ckin quit
and put down the mic
shoutout hal and them
shoutout to all my guys
gеt the f+ck off yo’ pc and go outside
b+tch i really ride
for the team
di+di+dirty glock and that sh+t got a beam
curry shots he get hit with a three
you the cops, why you say you a g?
you really not, boy you really a meme
with yo’ thot and she takin’ the d
while i molly rock to the mo’f+ckin beat
i+s+s+b+r+o+k+i+e
m+u+d on the p+r+o+d
from the west but got fam’ in the east
digesting every track i’ma eat
let her cook, b+tch i’m already heated
the venue booked, crowd look like a sea
really wavy way i’m dripped to the feet
[outro]
ow+ow+ow+ow

- issbrokie lyrics

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