wrxth - 1500 freestyle lyrics
[intro: katsu leviathan]
ohayo katsuki!
[verse 1: wrxth]
i wanna talk on da beat
jus like a panda u pausin da beat (paws on da beat)
allat talkin told dat f+ck n+gga shut up
mama got bread when i pick da sack up
i grab dat tac while i’m breaking her back up
relatives hacking i feel like a scammer
uh hol up his block what we damage
my n+ggas shootin we ball like a scrimmage
i’m watchin anime n+gga i’m chillin
ay is dat pack whatchu sellin?
i hang wit da weaboos i hang wit da felons
these bullets they crushin his vitals like melons
i got da shotties feel like catchin bodies
and i pop da molly body feelin gnarly
n+gga i’m broke and i ain’t gon lie if rappin dont work i’m robbin ya guy
don’t know which to shoot b+tch dis ball or da gun
don’t know which to smoke ya mom or dis blunt
after i f+ck b+tch get punt
do i give a f+ck or a d+mn which one?
austin got ar’s a capital gun
i’m also debatin bout f+ckin your mom
ak it(lyft) him like app on phones
used to be hoopin but now i want oz
i jus be thinkin too much no cap
u know bout big wrxth n+gga
u know i’m a zip tht n+gga
yea he ain’t got time for no b+tch ass n+gga
i got da team on my back luh n+gga
roll thru yo hood i’m a uber there n+gga
lookin like jordan how i’m shootin dat n+gga
uh i got da block b+tch
i got da block hot b+tch
feel like a cactus i can wit dem sticks
feel like a faucet i can wit dis drip
i feel like da swat team all in yo crib
and i got da glock beam aim at yo rib
huh repo gimmie yo sh+t
i put dat b+tch inna corner it’s trafficking i got da recipe gimmie da magazine
talk stupid his body rebrandin it
bag his ass up in da plane we gon package it
gotta big black d+ck like a limousine dats what these b+tches say when they get into me
glock f+ck his raw no vaseline
no h0m+ n+gga dat d+ck gon be damagin
lemme stop playin happy hit it
dat b+tch don’t come thru watch natsu
i get high everyday i’m on da moon
told dat b+tch she was f+ckin wit a goon
akame go dumb how she grip onna blade
naruto bangin dat lead to da grave
natsu fairy tail b+tch dats gang
n+gga run up and his body we decimate
feel like a ladder dis gun bout to elevate him
passing these bullets facilitate
b+tch do what i say i ain’t bout to reciprocate
i eat da beat like a dinner plate
he talm bout bumpin his scary ass ran away
run up on me catch da mac today
i’ll hit his block or his b+tch i’m a contemplate
uh ay i’m jus sayin
poppin these pillys and f+ck what da doctor say
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