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sakitaro – rest in peace lyrics

[verse 1]
why your hoe mad at me?
never talk to an opp unless it’s “rest in peace”
been a goat, no b+tch that can handle me
got a scope and a dot like bad acne
i got your b+tch she giving brain like an academy
and there ain’t nothing ’bout my name, what you be asking me?
yeah, i don’t wanna make this b+tch think that she has me
i pull up on ’em like it’s disney with an xd

yeah b+tches on me
i got 40 thousand on me so your shawty like a lake
yeah she drowning without a doubt like my fit, cost like a k
we gone pull up around “what that sound?” we all at your gate
hop you found it, cause i got a choppa ’bout to let it spray
i got 40 rounds about, i’ll aim it at your face
can’t avoid these bombs i drop you out of luck today
man these boys need bodyguards, i cough another case
man you always be bugging out, reload another round
run up on me n++++ and i’m putting you in the ground
wouldn’t even thought that i was here, but i’m in your house
put a silencer up on the chop it don’t make a sound
tryna bring your b+tch round me, she a goner
im gone take your b+tch from you like she ain’t even someone’s daughter
im gone use my flow to steal her and i ain’t even want her
yeah looking at my d+ck like babe it’s just water
yeah she at my crib looking like vecna just caught her

[verse 2]
yeah my rhymes just get harder
money looking a giant, your money on kevin hart
they be hearing wanna sign, but i’m just getting started
all these diamonds on my neck like rhinestones b+tch on ’em
sneaking like we spy kids, b+tch already gone
you ain’t surviving the fye b+tch got the heat gun
and i’m finna melt your life b+tch if you get smart
and your girl up at my crib b+tch after we done

know that taro finna shake this b+tch, toting ks and sh+t
look at your man, how fast that b+tch run
know that taro ain’t gone take no sh+t from no shady lil b+tch
if you pressing me gonna get my gun
go to work and i’m gone raid that sh+t, where you stay lil b+tch
and i ain’t leaving until the jobs done
know that you ain’t getting paid lil b+tch so get away lil b+tch
cause a promise a n++++ gone try something

ay, wanna try something b+tch
yeah you gone need a doctor you goofy
yeah all my opps white it’s the area i grew in
kinda find it funny like “connor don’t shoot me”
these n+++++ is b+tches these n+++++ is p+ssy
and i ain’t even talking ’bout how they looking
they wanted to try it so i open fire
then i proceed to show these n+++++ how i’m moving
[outro]
then i proceed to show these n+++++ how i’m moving
+ wanted to try it so i open fire
then i proceed to show these n+++++ how i’m moving

i+i+i then i proceed to show these n+++++ how i’m moving
+ wanted to try it so i open fire
then i proceed to show these n+++++ how i’m moving

- sakitaro lyrics

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