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tic tic - lmaooo lyrics

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i ain’t putting on a show got me like frank ocean in this b+tch
they be wanting all the smoke, got me out here gun toting this sh+t
b+tch
how many times i gotta flip it on em, wait
i dun dropped 10 tapes ever since the last skate
i dun got leveled up since your boy in 08
mobile order these hands it ain’t got no wait
bars
sometimes i question your sk!ll
out back in the b+tch when i’m in for the k!ll
outrapping the rappers, 360’d their deal
outrap a label that can’t tell you what’s real

got a bandana hanging off of my jeans
they donе really got play up off of my scene, i’m hazing
can’t f+ck with y’all, judе law, contagion
verses calculating imma different kinda asian
hit it with a k like a credit card payment
serve em with a sand paper type abrasion
you can tell i have no patience
not sweet, zero sugar, go tuck your waist in
god d+mn
creeper f+cked every b+tch in this hood
these david ayers really thinking they good
i put em all in the cabin in the woods
i’m out here serving the beam
yo b+tch play games like she gift it on steam
play outkast + so fresh n so clean
i rap like i’m on top a pyramid scheme

leatherface a hater so i’m looking like a deepfake
they industry flow like a factory cheesecake
taking every chance that you can be fake
original print to the cash grab remakes

to be honest dawg you kinda looking like a cuckhold
i scr+pe the blue stripe decal then you go and get your truck stole

got the brushed gold i need it sitting on knuckles
lookin at the fake sh+t then give myself a chuckle

haha
haha



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