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j suss christ – slb#2 lyrics

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f+ck the pedo sh+t, yeah we’re done with that
i was having fun, now i’m only spitting facts
are you sending? must’ve missed that
is this a love song or a f+cking diss track

why you mad i be chilling with the laughter
368’s only good for the afters
bringing sammie in that’s a naughty move
you’ll be working for your dad when you’re forty+two

hating on me but you out the ends bro
i got a flow and i switch it like nintendo
thanks for the clothes put the jacket on a hanger
in the meantime i release anuva banger

before your ass go down heres another track
mention glasgow like i’m not coming back
lets talk london if you wanna go deep
you came that one time, all you did was go sleep

don’t talk about that sh+t when i’m in the zone
when you’re only just mad cause you live alone
that’s some heavy baggage that i can’t carry
if you’re still sad you can always get married
you can’t touch this bro, giving you a chance
stop with the diss tracks, stick to the dance
i’ll murder you and i’ll make it look easy
like your dead set when you played nice and sleazy
don’t need a rest bro i got plenty
but i can tell that you’re running on empty
check the votes from round one i got 1t
best thing about you is 420

heard your track and i think you said my mother’s name
what’s worse is you drop that sh+t on mother’s day
i’m not sure that you said what you wanna say
okay well then lemme play my brother’s game
perhaps that way maybe you gone see
your car not the only one lacking mot
my bad forgot about your dad
he only loves you for the real estate and that’s sad

f+ck long distance, i still got a plan
your biggest distance is your girl from pakistan
you asked for it, and it’s gonna hurt
wrote all this at the jyoty concert
honest bro, speaking facts, shoulda been here
but you’re at home and you’re worried bout your skincare
talking bout the blackface, or the face mask
if you wanted to say the n+word, just ask
you’re my n+gga bro, don’t need permission
but you’ll never be black, so stop wishing
yeah i keep it cooking, always in the kitchen
told you that you couldn’t hack it but you didn’t listen



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