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​tdf - ​master splinter lyrics

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[intro]
you hop on any of them n+ggas beats, and you f+ck with me, i’m not f+ckin’ with you, n+gga

[chorus: ohsxnta]
no, i can’t shop at saks
i spent like ten bands on a bag
hop on a flight, now i’m jet lag (straight like that, n+gga)
n+ggas be cappin’ in they raps
i’m making bands, i don’t got to rap
i ain’t iayze, i don’t got to rat
i’m in the trap, rolling up this backwood
n+gga, don’t come in my hood
mama told me i’m a rich b+st+rd
and i’m f+cking yo’ ho, go ask her
i’m in the trap, phone, don’t answer
yeah, yeah
when yo’ ho with you, she boring
when yo’ ho with me, she a dancer
[verse: ohsxnta]
that boy want smoke, i’ma give him cancer
yeah, broke n+gga, freelancer
i’ma f+ck her, then i pass her
that boy a rat, like splinter master
f+ckin’ that ho, tell me, “go faster”
yeah, shoot the bl!ck, i’m a packer
i need the green bay, like a packer
said he gon’ rob me, he a cracker
(these n+ggas switchin’ on 1vory for no reason, 1vory didn’t—)
i’m going up, think i need a ladder
he a broke n+gga, he don’t matter
that ho eat me up, like a platter
ayy, boy, i get the blues, i cannot lose
calling me broke, that boy a fool
yeah, smoking on gas, i don’t do the juul
that n+gga talking on gang, i’m upping them tools
boy, i’m too sick, i got the flu
i’m with them real n+ggas and they up in the zoo
i’m with them real n+ggas and they bussin’ the news
he say he got bands, that boy capfood
no, i can’t go out like you
i got a glock, why would i fight you?
i don’t love you, i one night you
and his pockets small, like caillou
[bridge: ohsxnta]
d+mn, go
d+mn, go, go

[chorus: ohsxnta]
no, i can’t shop at saks
i spent like ten bands on a bag
hop on a flight, now i’m jet lag
n+ggas be cappin’ in they raps
i’m making bands, i don’t got to rap
i ain’t iayze, i don’t got to rat
i’m in the trap, rolling up this backwood
n+gga, don’t come in my hood
mama told me i’m a rich b+st+rd
and i’m f+cking yo’ ho, go ask her
i’m in the trap, phone, don’t answer
yeah, yeah
when yo’ ho with you, she boring
when yo’ ho with me, she a dancer

[outro: twentywrld]
i don’t give a f+ck about none of that sh+t, bruh, at this point, y’all n+ggas got to see my ones, bruh, no cap, i’m not playing with them n+ggas no more, bruh, y’all n+ggas is weird



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