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son dog - gremlin. lyrics

[chorus: son dog]
i’m at the age where i feel the rage
outta my cage pull a 12 shot gage
roll up a spliff and i smoke with sage
walk around i feel like a chill as mage
f+ck em up and i’ll beat their ass
i see a b+tch, and f+ck i’ll pass
already got a girl and she got ass
f+cked her in the back of math class
i’m a tongue splitter, b+tch hitter
f+ck with tens like that boy ben
go band for band, never lose
your bank is less than my shoes
i got the baddest girl’s backs bent
she asked where her life went
b+tch has gone on my roaster
can’t lie, sh+t’s gonna cost her

[verse: that beanie kid]
glock on my hip make a p+ssy run
mag never jams on my gun
young motherf+cker in a moncler jacket
jfk got shot now he’s in a casket
she a 4 but her friend is a 10 that sh+t don’t make no sense
i’m starting to trip i’m feeling tense
i feel like 41 cause i’m bent
yo sonny let’s step and bend
b+tch you f+cking up my vibe
blacked out glasses to hide my high
i see red in a blink of an eye
b+tch i ain’t telling a lie
if we talking bands let’s go band for band
lv and gucci goes hand in hand
red and blue lights made that p+ssy ran
i’ma spray them down like a fake tan
so i guess it’s time to get back
keep a shank on my hip i never lack
i don’t need any advice
every decision comes with a price
[chorus: son dog]
i’m at the age where i feel the rage
outta my cage pull a 12 shot gage
roll up a spliff and i smoke with sage
walk around i feel like a chill as mage
f+ck em up and i’ll beat their ass
i see a b+tch, and f+ck i’ll pass
already got a girl and she got ass
f+cked her in the back of math class
i’m a tongue splitter, b+tch hitter
f+ck with tens like that boy ben
go band for band, never lose
your bank is less than my shoes
i got the baddest girl’s backs bent
she asked where her life went
b+tch has gone on my roaster
can’t lie, sh+t’s gonna cost her

[verse: son dog]
from sydney, not melbourne
taking yo bag like a gremlin
run straight, give it a break
eating yo girl she got cake

[chorus: son dog]
i’m at the age where i feel the rage
outta my cage pull a 12 shot gage
roll up a spliff and i smoke with sage
walk around feel like a chill as mage
f+ck em up and i’ll beat their ass
i see a b+tch, and f+ck i’ll pass
i already got a girl and she got ass
f+cked her in the back of math class
i’m a tongue splitter, b+tch hitter
f+ck with tens like that boy ben
go band for band, never lose
your bank is less than my shoes
i got the baddest girl’s backs bent
she asked where her life went
b+tch has gone on my roaster
can’t lie, sh+t’s gonna cost her

- son dog lyrics

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