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juliussacred – send em to hell! lyrics

[producer tag: juliussacred]
aye cc, turn that sh+t up

[verse: juliussacred]
yeah, i got a crib, you should look at the vacancy
got whips in the back like it’s mof+cking slavery
i got the cash like a mof+cking paper fiend
and i got this choppa, lil’ n+gga, don’t play with me
her p+ssy balder than mof+cking mr. clean
i ball up and swish, like it’s mof+cking listerine
i hopped in the booth and i made f+cking history
but i ain’t gone’ drop it, so y’all better pray it leaks
love don’t mean sh+t to me, i just want loyalty
he asked for a feature and offered me royalties
i’m like “f+ck that, lil’ n+gga” like cc, give more to me
the stu’ in the trap i ain’t talking ‘bout quarantinе
i was with yo’ b+tch and we just shot a p+rno scene

[interlude: juliussacred]
my f+cking mic unpluggеd bruh
oh wait sh+t, never mind hold up, hold up we good

[verse 2: juliussacred]
ayy, my migos got uzi’s, ain’t no bad and boujee
double c’s on my j’s i ain’t talking ‘bout whoopty
no handy manny, but i got the toolie
won’t hop on yo’ sh+t ‘cause yo’ songs are all dookie
cookin’ his sh+t up like it’s chicken noodle soup
can’t f+ck with a n+gga that ain’t on his p’s and q’s
carti’ the lens and i’m still tryna see it through
my cash is all blue and i don’t even need a clue
by the time i’m 18, i’ll be making eight figures
stupid white cracker tried call me a n+gga
then i’m rocking his sh+t, and i’m f+cking his sister
take his whole body, launch it in the river
‘zurp got me lazy, my vision is hazy
me and my n+ggas in paris, like kanye and jay+z
she said she want me, she wan’ have my babies
n+ggas they claiming they made me, they cappin’ like crazy
no donatello, we hit ‘em with sh+lls
lil nas x, we gone’ send ‘em to h+ll
i stay with the w’s, you taking l’s
and i just be buying, nah, i do not sell
[verse 3: zedsu (nashon9k)]
my n+ggas with all of that foolery
ego too big [?] sh+t out of jewelry
i [?] that cost like a [?] on me
and she wanna f+ck me and study and tutor me
blueberry kush, smoke that gas of my enemies
rolling up p’s and i sell out arenas
mystical [?] wiz and i’m [?]
and that b+tch wanna feel on me, cool
wild, i’m straight out the zoo, huh
b+tch so bad, i was almost dead
but that b+tch call me daddy, that sh+t doesn’t matter
i be smoking that [?] made from broke n+gga [?]
and that b+tch wasn’t loyal, dropped him on his ass
spinning around, it was just for the night
i ain’t breaking no code, getting head in class
sipping on bubbly, she wanna f+ck on me
i gave her toungery, she cannot f+ck with me
dj gone’ turn it up, crowd, it go [?]
[?], [?]
colder, riding around with that bre+ezy
shoot at the hoopty, with [?]
okay, smoking on boofy and pour [?]
and there’s blood on the leaves, and i’m cooling the tank

- juliussacred lyrics

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