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sxmpra - everybody loves raygun lyrics

[verse 1: sxmpra]
b+b+tch [?] motherf+cking mythic these rappers [?] yeah uh get out my way son clip ro+deep anybody wanna say some say some tell that boy to play some [?] motherf+cker get popped by a ray gun [?] ten man deep bunch of motherf+cking creep [?] ima put him six+feet [?] okay yuh dumb mother f+ck give ’bout f+cks to give little b+tch [?] i’m never making it back to that deja f+ck that sh+t
(n+gga what the f+ck is going on b+tch can we shout+out the motherf+ckin’ southern hemisphere can i get a round of applause for lil darkie ladies and gentle+men)

[verse 2: lil darkie]
yeah motherf+cker wanna act real tough
givе a f+ck, ’bout a p+ssy n+gga, do him like (brrt)
end up in a camp for a stick in his hand
like a bush, roll him up, smoke him down likе a blunt
getting real buff, like a body build
wouldn’t really give a single f+ck ’bout how you feel, b+tch
never get full on another meal, all my n+ggas eat we obese, i don’t wanna deal b+tch
they love when i rap, n+gga run that sh+t back
i be runnin’ track, i’m like usain bolt, b+tch
we be getting rich n+gga, makin tracks in the back
why you havin’ fights with the same ol’ b+tch
down bad wishin’ you could do this sh+t
ima bullet how a n+gga goin through this sh+t
breakin’ two of yo ribs, light ’em on fire like a buddhist when i’m rappin’ i ain’t new to this sh+t
been a few years i been spittin’ ima rip it up
i can not f+ck with a b+tch if she ain’t thick enough
coming with the venom when i’m talkin’ about enemies not the frenemy and nothing that you sayin’ offending me
i got the weed back from the rappers’ weak asses
rollin’ up a blunt and i turn them into ashes
know you wanna hit but we just can’t pass it
we been doing it so quick b+tch i think you need glasses (ahahaha, b+tch you know the f+ck going on this that mz to lpc sh+t)
[outro: savage ga$p]
okay, i’m back again rank ten [?] i’m tappin in don’t get to attached to them you crashin out i smash it in this sh+t not on accident [?] out monthly check yo last event and yo parents finished your week i brought all my ratchet friends i just bought yo b+tch chanel she back in her bag again wish had forty k with me told him suck his neck can he say he moved the fancy sh+t the bless the what he mastered in ace he did till he spill drink all my wrist i splash the drip, crash the whip [?] pacifist or antagonist they just adjectives [?] all his rappin sh+t i just had to get back to what i do better than you that’s why i [?] copycats be falling off d+mn that sh+t is sad to see why he not at haunted house probably cause he trashed the meat he not f+cking with my dawg kiss that boy my enemy and then enemy and my enemies my friend i tell him [?]

- sxmpra lyrics

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