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yung emu god - checkmate little buddy lyrics

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[intro]
yah yeet
esket-t
“shout out to my boy, mack!”
f-ck you lil stutter

[verse 1]
f-ck you lil stutter
with your weak -ss bars
walkin round the school
like a soundcloud star

you gon’ smoke some kush
think your avatar

you gon’ talk that sh-t
imma bring the squad (gang gang)
you’ve been getting hate
you’ve been getting clout

buying fake roleys
you’re a broke burnout

you keep sh-t up
you’ll be in a cell

tell these cloutchasers
i side with sammy l

see i’m ballin’
lately sh-t talkin’ all you ever do

i got up, smashed this track for breakfast
you ain’t f-ckin with us

i wrote these lines
then cringed from your diss
fresh clothes on the kiddo
lil stutters mommy rich

i been hidden back
hiding in the back
sammy has my help

think i’m oly, francis
and my bars back to back

he sat “what the f-ck?”
he be listenin’ and thinkin “holy f-ck”

keep and turn this up

this is my only diss on the cloud
got girls in your phone, girls who pop

pimples on you look worse than t. saunders back

i got your lil sister
saying i’m her fav
and i know i’m holding back
like i’m mcgregor in the ring

smoking purple blueberry
headband with a tea to drink
you’ve been wasting checks
you were lit so long, then you became a reject
you’ve had no bars with no flow to mix
thank your 20 fans, they will make you rich

since you’ve got no bars take some xanax
drug boys flow gang, that’s the mega set

- yung emu god lyrics

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