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young misty - the kill freestyle lyrics

[intro]
gang ayy ayy gang gang!
ayy

[verse]
the k!ll of rap, n-gga, none of y’all can dance
but you n-ggas better pray down ‘fore i put you in a ranch
look at my wrist, it froze look at my chain it’s all iced
put a ring on it and name it mr. nice
you n-ggas rappin’ to f-ck, you really be lame
what the f-ck do you want, you here to copy my fame?
said you have a hit but it’s too cringe today
b-tch go suck a d i turn yo’ m into a k
just like ybn, young n-gga have that f-ckin’ money
just like kkk, young n-gga have that f-ckin’ money
i’ma f-ck on your b-tch, she suckin’ on my d-ck
prolly ’cause she my girl, n-gga, i’ma pull the trig’
you f-ck n-ggas know that i can fight
but y’all don’t care, ’cause you be hatin’ all night
i rap freestyle, you n-ggas think rap is insult
you f-ck n-ggas sayin’ “oh sh-t, they got a ins law”
and that’s young’s thing!

- young misty lyrics

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