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jpegmafia - end credits! lyrics

[intro: arn anderson]
you pull up to a red light
a man jerks your door open, says
“out of the car, i’m taking your car”
you say, “okay, take it, just don’t hurt me”
you know what i do?
i pull out the glock, put it on his forehead
and spill his brains all over the concrete
you think you know me

[chorus]
uh, b+tch, i’ll write a scene on your life
and i only rap out of spite
loss is theme of my life
after the steam and the height, dawg

[verse]
this is my career, not a dice
never take ls to a mic
b+tch, i am impervious in type
soul, jump bucket in the vice
new glock, leave it up to christ (hahaha)
uh
fit for a joke, it need a harley
don callis never been a carney
and you know we showin’ up for darby
me and tina, we gon’ tell the mic
you a demon we gon’ try to fight
new glock, leave it up to christ
ayy
uh, why would i show you my hand?
i’ll put on a show on demand
i was on the show, who a fan?
these boys never made a profit
you ain’t doin’ sh+t, n+gga, stop it
i sell y’all [?] but it’s gas
grown man co+signed trash
long glock [?]
two glocks tucked in the bag
new switch, they gon’ get attached
and they said we never gonna lap
deathloop, you ain’t comin’ back
them tweets cost you a life
you ain’t had a hand in the height
(nah, man)
[chorus]
uh, b+tch, i’ll write a scene on your life
and i only rap out of spite
loss is a theme of my life
after the steam and the height, dawg

[outro: arn anderson]
i’m arn anderson

- jpegmafia lyrics

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