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shawfuego - i am not a mumble rapper lyrics

[verse 1: shawfuego]
yah whole trap empty cause came through and cleared it out, young n-gg- during p-b-rty we gonna beat it out, flip the pack like a chef with a waffle, you n-gg-s need to stop ya’ll awful, my raps raw like uncooked chicken, spitting magma so you n-gg-s better listen, drug dealing, pack flipping, b-tch stealing n-gg-, don’t test me n-gg- cause i ain’t scared to pull that trigger, and when i’m off the sh-ts life is just a f-cking flicker, only nights i can remember is the ones with pictures, take a couple pitchers and we fill them up with liquor, but thats a personal problem let my therapist solve em, my therapist named indica her cousin named sativa, boof smelling homeless n-gg-s, stuck like they brainless, just want to express myself f-ck being famous, better wach your f-cking back cause all my n-gg-s heinous, ya’ll rappers super sh-tty man you n-gg-s -n-s

[hook]
fiendin for the pack like scooby for a scooby snack, backpack like the trap i got h-lla sacks in that, stay flipping sh-t like a motherf-ckin acrobat

[verse 2: shawfuego]
b-tch i’m bout power up like goku, absorb the the like kid but, inside me a demon like nine tails, i try to control it but i fail, carti my idol, read books no bible, i rap like recital, so wavy no tidal, tote spears i’m tribal, for my n-gg-s i’m not liable, they wild, p-ssy talking sh-t you get deleted like a file, these n-gg-s my seed, childs

[hook]
fiendin for the pack like scooby for a scooby snack, backpack like the trap i got h-lla sacks in that, stay flipping sh-t like a motherf-ckin acrobat

[verse 3: shawfuego]
i’m from the east coast, the beast coast, the if you hungry find a way to f-ckin eat coast, the concrete jungle like the wwe, everyday you gotta rumble otherwise you gonna struggle, a place where n-gg-s kick yo -ss if you mumble, a place where n-gg-s be snitches, junkies surrounded by filthy syringes, god father leave you sleeping with the fishes, need that cash quick man f-ck washing dishes, a real job ain’t gon get you no b-tches, cause in the hood you either hooping or moving, either way you shooting shots, one up at the rim and the other at the opps, both of them is just a hustle, just n-gg-s trine make it out the struggle

[hook]
fiendin for the pack like scooby for a scooby snack, backpack like the trap i got h-lla sacks in that, stay flipping sh-t like a motherf-ckin acrobat

- shawfuego lyrics

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