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lil eazzyy - temper lyrics

[intro]
uh, sleaze money
yeah, go
(thanks, yakree)
uh, uh, b+tch

[verse]
pedal to floor, watch me get loose (skrrt)
switch on the back of a ‘vet (uh, grrt), goofy lil’ boy better move (b+tch)
i was right back to the trap everyday right as soon as i got outta school (for real)
why the f+ck would i go beef on on the ‘net when we really using our tools? (huh? n+gga)
every new year, boy, my crib done got bigger (no cap)
next thing, i’ma cop me a richard (huh?)
i gotta sh+t on them n+ggas that said i wouldn’t make it, i bet they ain’t making no skrilla (f+ck ’em)
no cap, boy, this sh+t done got realer, you n+ggas still making them trillers (huh?)
the ‘raq a turn you to a k!ller, i madе it out, i’m a winner
that thin line look a lil’ thinner (yеah), i really been tryna just hold in my temper (oh, yeah)
i got a amigo ‘cross state, they shippin’ burritos or we hide it in the fender (i knew it)
new lil’ ho scam and she just got an advance, say she got a couple vendors (yeah)
stupid lil’ boy, these ain’t regular vendors
two pints, fifteen, b+tch, i’m a wizard (a wizard)
they know who to not let get some money, it’s too late, huh? (yeah)
ayy, boy, i been lookin’ for yo’ ass, where my pape’? uh (where my pape’)
back of the glock to the back of the face, d.o.a. (go)
i know they mad, i’m in this rappin’ sh+t, i’m finna stay (for real)
know lil’ perc’ can’t save a ho, b+tch, no way (at all)
b+tch, this is a fendi scarf, not a cape (b+tch)
my new lil’ b+tch natural, yo’ b+tch, she got lace (ugh)
n+ggas know i’ll slide back to ‘raq, that’s any day (let’s go, n+gga)
if n+ggas a start poppin’ back outside, i might just swing (skrrt)
n+gga, you not havin’ sh+t, i sleep in helmut lang
crazy how motherf+ckers get some money then they change (fakes)
i ain’t stressing it, this amg in sport, i switched a lane (skrrt)
no cap, boy, patience done got low, y’all on the ‘net d+ck sucking for follows
couldn’t be me, care less, need guapo, touch my skrilla, better duck yo’ taco
g19, turn his top into nachos, i got no love for bop hoes
gettin’ a crate like hittin’ the lotto, new straps, new gats, b+tch, the block on (valid)
[outro]
new straps, new gats, b+tch, the block on
d+mn, on fonem
fah, d+mn
go, sleazy on it, ceo, beo sh+t, n+gga, i’ma be a real wiz
ceo, yeah, n+gga
fonem

- lil eazzyy lyrics

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