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xilla – sxlvris lyrics

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[o.n.i]
you can’t keep my pace
b-tch i’m bout the bacon
took a fifth of jack to face
b-tch, i’ll never be complacent
you stay p-ssy paper chase
smokin sh-t that’s laced
i got packs of pure “smack ya b-tch up”
i ain’t talking weight
ay

run up the cake
flex on a n-gg- that’s fake
oh, you puttin dirt on my name?
then let’s do it, we’ll get h-lla stupid, now you drippin fluid from ya brain
wait
wasn’t you tryna get buddy buddy, suddenly you’re bl–dy, now that sh-t ain’t funny?
oni came through with a cobra clutch, and turned ya -ss to dust, b-tch i’m just goin through it

xilla movin
uh
through ya village
n-gg-s lit
they keep the stick
f-ck around and find your people missing
i’m just ether spitting
peep the glisten
reach and miss me
you ain’t even in competing distance
of the heat deliverance
we been kickin
team been gifted
since birth, n-gg-, see certificate
b-tch i’m from the pits, still ain’t switched the kid
still might smack ya b-tch

yeah yeah
oni just snapped!
tell my man pootie to run that sh-t back
wait, wait, wait
oni just snapped?!
b-tch don’t act like that sh-t ain’t been a fact!
try to tell me you can handle this mac
brrap bap bap bap, now yo sh-t gettin clapped
lyrically, for y’all in query, let’s end all them theories, i’m not out here k!lling these n-gg-s

juxtaposition of peelin them triggers
feel it in ya ear when i’m clearing these b-tches
fear a n-gg-, this is my year, and i’m flipping
any sh-t that try to put gears into shifting
holy f-ck… and i’m straight lifted
but not on that type of sh-t that you’ve been on
b-tch, i am up!
and i can’t see me falling off
so you best gettin used to the god

[teardrxp]
a nihilist at its finest
me and oni bring waves like poseidon
rare like a comic, you call me iconic
a villain, i’m neutral chaotic
a little psychotic

dont need a gang im my own man
go ape on your b-tch like im tarzan
leavin her tremblin she need the medicine
piping the back in a gas mask

i k!ll a b-tch in a panic then vanish
then go to the funeral, tragic
spit on your grave, im erratic
ain’t this romantic, my feelings mechanic
all of this havoc

ain’t no resolution give a f-ck about your feeling
waiting for the day to say that ill be okay
but im always wondering and always suffering, this sh-t is puzzling
im f-cking up the world and bringing it back to life stuttering

all 6’s like im playing yahtzee
twist your body like origami
call me brolly, ain’t no copy
when im on bath salts like a zombie

underrated but calculated
-ssaulting you like im aggravated
fantasizing about you helpless
when you say no, thats my fetish
my mouth is reckless

mind your business or you’ll be next up to get your neck cut
make the blood run, you lack depth i can’t call you a c-nt
so here’s a heads up, i dont die like wile e coyote
drop more bombs then the army
drink poison like socrates
three blades like im zoro
lucky if you leave in one piece

- xilla lyrics

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