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tellyvision - delayed cadence lyrics

(add all dat!)

(hahahaaa)

(awww sh+t) (d+mn!)

dat boy went n wrote a f+ckin statement
ain’t no loyalty!
what the f+ck you mean? dem cracker m+th+f+cka’s showing me
yea i hate dat stupid b+tch
yeah you know dat stupid b+tch
think you ever had another (f+ckin!) chance
b+tch you f+ckin wish!
don’t know where my mama at
i can’t let my daddy go (d+mn!)
“daddy where is mommy at?”
“n+gga i don’t f+ckin know!”
d+mn i thank god for dis shoof
on the strip like “what it do?”(do?)
i been screamin’ “where deez n+ggas at!!???”
like dis is scooby doo!
red rover
come over
scene was red all overrr!
yo name on dis doja b+tch
baby mama lost her sh+t!
they will light yo candles
i will light up yo menorah b+tch!
see b+tch what i told ya?
watch out for the sniper!
i don’t give a f+ck!
what’s a goon to a soldier?
psychopathic n+gga and a menace
ain’t no lovin’ me
all my soldiers shootin 33???
a ghetto symphony
sniper on the roof, he on yo boots
you john f kennedy (ooh sh+t)
quis done ran inside dat n+gga house
gave dat n+gga beats! (huah!)
n+ggas say he slid on him like santa, bro i’m f+ckin’ weak!
gettin’ st+rdy wit my demons baby dis is halloween! (d+mn!)
when i seen dat n+gga change my daughter
dat sh+t f+cked me up
touch six walls i’ll really deck the halls (faw faw faw!)
come and test yo luck
you refused to hold him down in august dat boy p+ssy sore
stupid b+tch, you should’ve kept his stork (d+mn!)
l on your report! (d+mn!)
she put money on my daughter‘s head, wanna whack the b+tch
catch a tiger wit dis 5.56, his ass ain’t holler sh+t!
walk a n+gga down, shiii, lean wit it rock wit it
stop wit it
tree soldierz!!!
gon n hit ya walk n+gga
brodi let dat m+th+f+cka sw+ng like he was spider+man
on my own but stuntin’ like my daddy
(like he jackie chan!)
i don’t need no m+th+f+ckin body, i’m forever straight!
33 done hit dat n+gga face??? dats a doa!!!!
ooh ladi+dadi+
shawty got a body
watch me hit the switch!
yup in my white tee!!!
love the b+tch to death, she said “talk to me nicely”
i said precisely, my name telly v. i’m smooth as ice cream
cash rules everything around me, (tree!)
everything i say is by design
if im lyin’ bae im flyin’
you the matrix of my mind (ooh)
i’m a gangsta fanatic
talkin like you major, get the static! (ooh, d+mn!)
trappin’ came a habit, give a f+ck bout if you had it
(b+tch!)
5.56 gon hit em, ah+ah+ahh, i shoot like bobby b+tch! (awwww shiiit!!!)
don’t be out here huntin’ in the woods we do explicit sh+t! (d+mn!)
(daaammnn!!!) +delayed cadence+

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