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[verse 1: b-ss santana, *& real 92.3 la host*]
fuck it
*fuck it let’s go*
uh
uh
gotta hit ’em with a little uh
huh
than move to huh
huh
b-ss
look, the revolution will be televised
if not than i’ll just put this shit on youtube
it never fails to improvise
fucking with the new school
now adays the kush never burns out
who new, eyes so red you swear my pupils gangbanged sueru
and i ain’t have a blues clue
now i’m just said trippin, that’s fufu
niggas ain’t blessed with it they bobo
smile on your face but they upset
friends, enemies i can’t really tell whose who
love is suppose to move you
and never voch for a b-tch who don’t back you up
that’s unusual
fuck that shit someone run this shit up

[verse 2: flyboy tarantino, *b-ss santana*, **& real 92.3 la host**]
hold up
**ayy ayy ayy
grab it grab it**
hey huh
huh huh *(ayy, ayy)*
huh
wait
wait what’s the point in you
money, cars, cloths, and the hoes living comfortable
let a hoe feel my energy cause i’m in the room
peek the gold up on my arm and it’s fifty on tooth
i got soul and a heart but i won’t give it to you (uh)
cause i know what you finna do with it (huh)
last b-tch i was fucking with wasn’t with it
i can never let them stop me from what i gotta finish (uh)
wait so i grow colder
i can’t let another fuck me over *(no)*
i’m only getting older
shoot my shot but she left me weith a broken shoulder **(uhhh)**

[interlude: b-ss santana, *flyboy tarantino*, **& real 92.3 la host**
**whose next whose next whose next**
*kid trunks go ahead bro*
ayy, ayy *come on bro
put them on*
**swopp ’em out swopp ’em out** ayy, ayy

[verse 3: *kid trunks*, **real 92.3 la host**, ***& b-ss santana***]
*like how you use to do it
like how you always do it
hey mutanity*
like always do it your momma like me
*your momma like me
do it*
look, look i’m kinda slick with tack
this shit be silent
like she farted than scattered it
and drop the body with maggots and make it hard to examine it
yea i k!ll the beat i stabbed it and now it’s dead in the cascit
check me out
**keep going bro**
cause i’m just getting stronger
while i eat these beats alive
while i’m preaching on the track
i descipile start to rise
and i’m spitting silly bars till you see the sun horizon
and the sun and heat might come up and surprise
all my niggas tell me to rap and now i finally picked the time
and i get to meet your b-tch and put my d-ck in her side *ohhh*
and you know i eat it up call it pussified
and i heard that you were hungry so my shit is not out to binding
i’m done
*uhhh*
**yeah**
*uhhh*
and i ain’t riding
piss off you dumb bi
i might just run up in your home
i want your lawn like a gnome
fuck your hoe and fuck your show
that’s it
**alright** ***nigga that was fire, pretty good*** (*ohhh shit*)
*you gotta switch the beat up bro*
**alright, alright, alright** hold on hold on wait wait wait wait

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