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issbrokie – mag dump lyrics

[intro]
(shadow wizard money gang, we love casting spells)
(h+llset radio exclusive, b+tch)
shadow wizard p+ssy fart, we love casting smells, whatever
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
yeah, yeah (karmamob sh+t, yuh)

[verse]
f+ckboy want beef, put yo’ fist up (okay)
gl!ck tucked, in my back pocket, always sticked up
i+i+influx, all this new money in my fist, bruh
l!ck, yuh, yo’ b+tch wanna f+ck because i’m sick, bruh
f+ck up on yo’ daughter, i might leave her in a back brace
i’m a girl with this water, but i’m fire, boy, it’s math games
rap game sh+tty, all these rappers sound exact same
stacks came to me, that’s why i’m critically acclaimed
open up the distro, now that paycheck too fat+fat+fat
you wanna touch my hair, like, b+tch, don’t do that+that+that
all these rappers square, but you already knew that+that+that
i stay with the pack like i’m a f+ckin’ zubat
like, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
nah, i ain’t f+ckin’ with n0body ‘less they in my crew
no, you cannot get a feature, i don’t f+ck with you
all the homies animals, we breakin’ out the zoo
that was corny, but i’m still out gettin’ food
and every time i hear a beat, know i’ma eat it like it’s food
like it’s food, [?] will not diss me because you lose
if i sound rude inside my music, irl, that’s probably true
i+i+i+i+i can’t f+ck with rappers, eat ’em like a goon
way i’m—, way i’m feastin’ on these beats, you think i went, like, 302
i’m+i’m+i’m lit like [?], but i’m still workin’ on the grooves
smoking radiation, while yo’ lady blow me like a zoo
mate, you aren’t the situation, homie, you are not the dude
these rappers mad i’m innovatin’, and they can’t do what i do
i’m+i’m+i’m sedated, ho, i’m really faded, b+tch, i’m smokin’ glue
you caucasian, look like ronald regan, talkin’ ’bout some jews
okay, like, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
why you talkin’ sh+t? okay, like, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
smokin’ on that spliff, okay, like, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
chillin’ with yo’ b+tch, okay, like, yuh, yuh, yuh
she think i’m the sh+t, like
you get no paper, i’m gon’ fade ’em like a typewriter
do leave his face hurt, all because he tried to face her like a fool
keep a saber, b+tch, i keep a f+ckin’ laser like a tool
lil’ b+tch, you talkin’ on the gang, i’ll hit you with the one, two
stick, talkin’ b+tch, i feel like jenx2
go get a check, b+tch, every bill i got, the color blue (ooh)
wrist wet, b+tch, diamonds on me when i’m in the stu’
lil’ b+tch, it’s brokie, i be ballin’ straight just like a f+ckin loo (issbrokie)
[outro]
shadow wizard d+ck waffle (yeah), haha
ayy
in this bit’ with a glock, bit’
yuh, yuh, yuh, bit’, yuh, f+ck, yuh

- issbrokie lyrics

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