rell briscoe - plzhate lyrics
who that at the back door?
who that at the front door?
lil b-tch came thru smokin’ on some fanto
ballin’ like toronto, chillin’ on a hill
y’all n-ggas choking look like george hill
wanna be great, shoutout be great
give me the rock and i’m shooting in his face
getting all this cake, now n-ggas hate
now b-tches fake, gotta do the race
getting all these bricks
hitting all these l!cks
came thru, ran up a check ona b-tch
don’t play ispy so i never snitch
coolin with the guys
getting real high
smoking on some boof
then i hit the stu
made another tune
coming to y’all soon
yea i keepa pump
not lil pump
pump like im slump
slump like the god
hot like a rod
used to hop a ride
now i drive by
not a drive-by
jay but i’m not critch
might run off with ya b-tch
might go hit a l!ck
might go turn on the switch
shoutout kay, he keep the clips
might get popped up in ya lip
got the 30 it go
bang bang gltglttttt
i ain’t really with the sh-ts (no)
watch how i put on show
wrist icey it look like snow
rell briscoe you already know
had tune in one more time
show these f-ck n-ggas
how to rhyme
b-tch i’m a little too slime
lil b-tch
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