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tv torrance - you done messed up lyrics

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[chorus]
is this about what you do for clout
trying to be cool so you snort rappers out
pretty soon rain pouring on the store and ksi is gone in the drought
you really messed up
who ever knew you could really fall off and mess up
and soon you’ll sell your hair for money for dress up
jj, you really messed up
[verse 1]
ksi, i’m like who that guy
ksi, okay that lie
dangerous, i pull out a glock at 2 o’clock
your girl so loose i hurt her with a sock
go twirl and p-ss the boof and don’t say nah or you’re dead by rock
2 o’clock and i’m talking pm
jj one last call and i’m stalking your dm’s
you make your rape face everytime you see kids, you see them
mgk got destroyed just like you will, catch you at b7
um, let’s think, your a toy little girl, your not a boy, look at your hair
oh wait you use nair
i scare you with a loose stare
shoot, here’s my ksi impression
logan paul plays with my b-lls
i really like my stalls
everything is off point
i play with kids and not toys
lay down
this is what i’ll say now
you are insecure like quadeca said
one more misstep and you’ll see red
it ain’t no redemption
it is a convention
play hangman with jj
i’m going to die today, okay babe
okay, i never liked you anyway
[chorus]
is this about what you do for clout
trying to be cool so you snort rappers out
pretty soon rain pouring on the store and ksi is gone in the drought
you really messed up
who ever knew you could really fall off and mess up
and soon you’ll sell your hair for money for dress up
jj, you really messed up
[verse 2]
golly, jolly who knew you were that okay guy
okay i’ll be here sitting on the bench until day arrives
next is obama tower
oh mama, how’d her vows hurt when she married ksi with not a lot of power
i throw up on that 151 rum
day’s done, day run, day’s dumb
151, little twisted bum
throw that stuff up all on you jj
now they’re going to say, ayy, that you’re a bland cray
on this song i’ll send a bomb
mess up deji
also, send the step brother machete
randolph says deji’s dead, your whole crew is
you get high on mountain dew kids
you got your 15 seconds of fame
now you got a podcast of you sitting and dumb complaints
said nothing would happen out this
sit down b-tch, tisk tisk
you got 4 dollars on your wrist
ayy, you’re lil’ mactop
call me the rap cop
na’ call me the rap swat
hope this left a blood clot in you, olijade-y (you’re a lady!)
thinking ‘bout fifa and your funny gameplay and the old days
[chorus]
is this about what you do for clout
trying to be cool so you snort rappers out
pretty soon rain pouring on the store and ksi is gone in the drought
you really messed up
who ever knew you could really fall off and mess up
and soon you’ll sell your hair for money for dress up
jj, you really messed up
[outro]
ayy, you don’t know you messed up
i saw you’re the last up
don’t leave me alone
beat me up with those bad rhymes
now is bad times
i wish we didn’t have ksi
get off the dinner table kid
you suck
(spit sound)



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