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katastrophical - saucity lyrics

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[intro: katastrophical]
yeah, oh-yeah
oh (oh)
oh-no-no-no-no
baby (baby)
oh-no-no-oh (yeah)

[verse 1: mad kidd]
we really out here havin a good time
man sh-t seems bad but we now how to make it fine
just sit back smoke, drink and maybe you can rhyme
problem after problem, chill, it just comes in a line (oh-no)
that sh-ts wack bruh get in a mood
where you can chill and be good
youre actin as thick as two short planks
i thank you for my wisdom to you trippin, thanks
cuz your actions were a wake up call d-mn (oh)
comin around here acting like you a brat
f-ck off man u lowkey making fun of me when youre the one whos the tw-t
i dont flex, i wear vans, i dont need no gucci bag
but i guess what i will capable of calling you a cigi
cuz lowkey you actin like a f-g (no)
thats f-ggot
im not h0m-phobic, i just got a habit
of using that word, cause everybody actin tough
but in reality everybody is just a rabbit
i prolly will never have racks or grills
but still greatful i can wear braces, they’re pretty chill
my bruthers out here wanting to do pills
im chillin with some drink lets not go over-the-k!ll (oh-no)
all these thots with their tee they wanna spill, yeah
thats how it be, bein’ me, yeah (yeah)

[chorus: katastrophical]
oh girl, you causin me problems
makin’ me feel solemn
alone again, yet i still have my friends
but that sh-t’s fading
i dont know how i can handle you
ill just see you later
oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah
woo!

[verse 2: katastrophical]
aight, listen, look
drinking this dr. pepper
like im having my last supper
in the boxing ring, ill give you one upper
knock out, step off
gotta pay your bills
so you can keep on poppin’ your pills, yeah
its givin’ me the chills
dont bite me with your riff-raff lookin’–ss grillz
get them out
probably some bacteria on there, thats makin you ill, yuh (yuh)
oh my shawty so drunk
did you throw up? you smell like a skunk
dont come to close, your gonna step on these dunks
how about later
when youre sobered up
you play with my junk (ouh)
imma start actually rappin now
your gonna hear some facts
you think youre tough somehow?
after youve had a sip of jack?
you really think, you can be a cat and stab me
when i am the mouse
pullup in gucci ski masks to my house
really think your cool with your flexing
bruh, get the h-ll out
you wearing armani exchange?
c’mon get changed
youve been wearing this hoodie every f-cking day
oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah



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