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​sadboyshaq - ​ichigo. lyrics

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[intro]
john in tennessee, go ‘head, what you wanna say?
that sh+t is f+ckin’ trash, dawg, get the f+ck off the airwaves

[chorus]
where he at? we’ll never know, n+gga brain’s all on the floor
they found that n+gga in the warehouse, yeah, they chopped off all his toes
we had to clean it up with bleach and i ain’t talkin’ ichigo
we catch that n+gga lackin’, pull out the phone and they come hit the folks
hand me the chop’, hand me the leaf, b+tch, you know i’m tryna smoke
my uk boy hopped out them trees, b+tch, you know you gettin’ poked
he spinnеd the block, he shot a couple timеs and now he missin’ folks
we k!lled yo’ mans as a prank, my n+gga, yeah, you can’t take a joke
i sacrifice that boy to satan, put a hole up in his throat
k!ll that n+gga, why he prayin’? that boy catch the holy ghost
i started shootin’, he jumped the fence, i’m like, “where the f+ck he go?”
choppa f+ckin’ they penny [?], i’m tryna make a n+gga fall
tryna sell that boy to satan, i’m tryna steal a n+gga soul
kick that boy just like john cena, b+tch, i’m tryna steal the show
make a n+gga land on his f+ckin’ neck and i ain’t cody rhodes
you turn around, put you to sleep, b+tch, i feel like some mo & joe
you can’t leave no evidence, i tell them n+ggas, “burn his clothes”
some of our n+ggas, they in hawaii, they gon’ up that totem pole
i’m the bush just like da vinci, b+tch, i’m tryna break the code
i took that pill just like i’m luffy [?], then now i’m movin’ slow
[verse]
that boy said you want fame, your better bring me a f+ckin’ saw
that boy went in that room, yeah, with the cops, we know he’s home
that n+gga stayin’ silent, came out with a .444
yeah, b+tch, i got that power every hour, feel like ghost
[?] by my b+tch, i’m takin’ drugs, i do the most
you said you gon’ catch my mans, we got that fan, we let it blow
sacrifice him, k!ll his family, now he goin’ down below
yo’ [?], use his legs so we gon’ call him joe

[chorus]
where he at? we’ll never know, n+gga brain’s all on the floor
they found that n+gga in the warehouse, yeah, they chopped off all his toes
we had to clean it up with bleach and i ain’t talkin’ ichigo
we catch that n+gga lackin’, pull out the phone and they come hit the folks
hand me the chop’, hand me the leaf, b+tch, you know i’m tryna smoke
my uk boy hopped out them trees, b+tch, you know you gettin’ poked
he spinned the block, he shot a couple times and now he missin’ folks
we k!lled yo’ mans as a prank, my n+gga, yeah, you can’t take a joke
i sacrifice that boy to satan, put a hole up in his throat
k!ll that n+gga, why he prayin’? that boy catch the holy ghost
i started shootin’, he jumped the fence, i’m like, “where the f+ck he go?”
choppa f+ckin’ they penny [?], i’m tryna make a n+gga fall
tryna sell that boy to satan, i’m tryna steal a n+gga soul
(aah, tryna steal the show)
make a n+gga land on his f+ckin’ neck and i ain’t cody rhodes
you turn around, put you to sleep, b+tch, i feel like some mo & joe
(burn his f+ckin’ clothes)
some of our n+ggas, they in hawaii, they gon’ up that totem pole
i’m the bush just like da vinci, b+tch, i’m tryna break the code
i took that pill just like i’m luffy [?], then now i’m movin’ slow



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