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just elijxh – bloody gut south floridian lyrics

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[intro]
oh my god bruh
oh h+ll nah man, whadda f+ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd+mn ugly ass on

[verse 1: just elijxh]
shawty trifling
n+ggas on my d+ck, cadey mercury
smack the sh+t out of a n+gga that’s never heard of me
do not reach for my f+ckin’ pockets where the burner be
i’ll send these f+cking shots to your head, make you get surgery
man you n+ggas all suck and you know that
black like kodak, feenin’ for the prozac, smokin’ on yo’ bro’s pack
she be choppin’ on my wood but she doesn’t have a stone axe
shoppin’ for my goods lil boy you finna get more taxed
uh, yeah, my mind is f+cking hazy
man you rappers gettin’ lazy
no wonder you f+ckin’ hate mе
no wonder you floppin’ daily
no wonder you coppin’ lately
hеlla features to save you
because you know you f+ckin’ failing
and i kinda find it funny
where ya’ plays at n+gga?
all that money that you spent
and you ain’t gettin’ bigger
smokin’ yo’ pack in the back in my muhf+ckin’ van
gotta bring it up once cause i mothaf+ckin’ can’t
can’t hang with you n+gga, you make no sense
tie you to a leash with put you up to a fence
haha, you a chicken, bok, bok, bok
you a p+ssy, stomp, stomp, stomp
grab my hoodie and my glock
i’ma f+ckin’ let it pop
shoot him down with this pistol
i’ma make his death blissful
make his death unofficial
[bridge: just elijxh]
wrap his body up
yeah, bro i’m still trippin’ on the purple stuff
got gas in my pack, can’t have enough
too tired i got no stamina, dammit+ah
i’m ’boutta pop all you n+ggas straight on the camera
posted with my nine lil boy i’m ’bout to f+ckin’ live it up
i’ma f+ck yo’ b+tch and then your gonna give me f+cking stuff
[?] pour it in my cup, yeah
[?]
[?] can’t f+ck with society, f+ck my anxiety
[?] livin’ inside of me
[?]

[hook: just elijxh]
b+tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl++dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b+tch

[verse 2: guap spencer]
[hje didn’t even say anything]

[hook: just elijxh]
b+tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl++dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b+tch
[outro: just elijxh]
b+tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl++dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b+tch
(just elijxh, you’re so f+cking racist)
oh my god bruh
oh h+ll nah man, whadda f+ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd+mn ugly ass on
(just elijxh, you’re so f+cking+)



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