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lil pvc - sun king lyrics

fee fi fo fum
smell a b-m, here i come
get the bag‚ irs
dj khaled‚ not the best

sick wrist
fly b-tch
no i’m not a flight risk
call my boy matterall
in test‚ so i talk sh-t
pull the trigger, make you lame
stop playing your little games
not a dobermann, but you pulled my cuban chain
arrive on your block
50 cal to your chops
keep the fal in the car‚ you’re on the chopping block
or a hitlist
guns stay tight when we in the sh-tty
situations, where i might not be the wittiest
but i’m getting off-task
back to the beat, like beating your -ss
take a swig from my flask
and hit it‚ straight in from the back
got smoked like a boofpack

making claims to the game, talking state farm
shoulda stayed home and prayed i wouldn’t shoot your arm
keep it real, but you on bhumbukket.com
not from new york, but i’ll still say that sh-t on moms

run up on with the fofo, now your heartrate’s a plateau
turn up the heat, stuff racks like a gyro
dunk like charles barkley, round mound eating churros
lil pvc come up out the sixth borough

shoot the opps straight through their racks
crew armed like casterly, your death is certain like a tax
leave him in the the alley with a slug in his back
and when his friends cry, they get turned to snacks

big guns stick out the window
stickups at the sh-ll and citgo
should i help opps? no thanks
we pull up in the big tanks

feeling good, balling like julio jones
but i’m not kevin gates, so i only got one phone
run the city like a god, call me sun king
as i said, just like chuck, don’t own a single ring

i say i’m a threat but that’s not how i look
y’all point out i’m a nerd, i go by the book
thanks for the obvious, but you ain’t a captain
you a jit with no clout, stop cappin’

- lil pvc lyrics

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