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neighborhood gangster - cocaine crashout (pluto diss) lyrics

(intro – calm before the carnage)
yeah, b+tch you wanted attention?
now i’m here to crash your whole f+ckin’ universe
this ain’t a diss. it’s a death notice

(verse)
pluto? nah, b+tch, you planet lame
sound like you rapped that sh+t from a broken+ass brain
whim whamiee? what the f+ck is that?
you sound like a toddler high off similac
drill flow? hoe, you drill your own coffin
got a ghostwriter but still sound like you coughin’
wig stiff, bars weak, ass built on lies
you dropped one track—now you think you wise?
b+tch, i’ll drag you through concrete in a crop top
your song a crash dummy—hoe, this where it stop
you p+ssed me off, now the leash off my soul
i’m the one who sn+tch wigs and
swallow ‘em whole

(hook)
cocaine crash out, no brakes, no chill
i’m the reason your label bout to void your deal
you the bug on my windshield, flatlined b+tch
i crash into careers—i don’t swerve for sh+t
(verse 2)
heard your remix with s+xyy red?
both you hoes sound like you rapin’ a bed
who cleared that track? must’ve been high
that sh+t made my eardrums beg to die
you wearin’ shein wigs, postin’ like a queen
but can’t drop one bar without soundin’ like spleen
f+ck your drill flow, your fake ass persona
b+tch, you built like regret and cheap marijuana

(outro)
this that cocaine crash, where hoes get erased
your song got a pulse? i just cut its face
no more whim whamiee, just whimperin’ silence
this the part where pluto meets lyrical violence

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