just another rap song

作曲：YUNG SXMPRA

作词：YUNG SXMPRA

I'mma kill **

Spit with the sickness

Young mothafucka bringin' heat, Dollar bills on my wish list

Long live biggie imma never miss Christmas

Creepin' up out the tomb I leave a witness suspicious

Like hold up, i get buck

Used to have a stutter now i never give a **

Comin' up out the gutter now I’m boutta double up

Never let my mother suffer we gon get the ** out the rut

You’ll never hold me, hear the sirens and the police

Nikes on my feet

Deep

On a soul seek

Thinkin' about the times I rеfused to see

In 3D

Now Im seein' everythang how it should bе(Uh)

On the microphone

I’m at home

Rippin' and trippin' up on the flows

Till my eyes glow

Ya go slow

Boy tell me what cha know

Shout out JGRXXN Schema the posse stayin' on the go **

Keep the same face even when the wind change

Lame mothafuckas gotta stay where I designate

They resonate, with the lines I create

Elevate

To a state

Of revelation and regenerate

This ya fate

Rhymes clean like Colgate

I be rippin' it quick leave ya jaw dropped no way like okay

Sxmpra got the plays

Now riddle me this mothafucka where the ** is my pay

Spin ya head seven twenty like a damn bey blade

Pull my damn card in five parts that’s an end game

Imma keep it goin blowin' up like grenade

Sippin liquor from my cup like it’s mothafuckin lemonade

Uh

And I just can’t stop

I'll drop heat till I pop

This a 24/7 shop

Send shots

Like a Mac 10

Back when

I could give a **

Bout a never really has been

Roll round town, black tint, with the lights out

Bumpin that sound, chase clout, what they all bout

I don’t have time for the precious games

Boutta pop off so remember the name

Roll round town, black tint, with the lights out

Bumpin that sound, chase clout, what they all bout

I don’t talk when there’s nothin' to gain

We ain’t the same ** stay in ya lane

Kick dust

Let em bust slugs like teddy

Tell a mothafucka come and get it when ya ready

I’m a stone cold villain, next to Willem sittin' steady

See me in ya dreams and legs spaghetti

I’m betting

Half the scene still wetting they bedding they getting petty forgetting

I’m getting ready for endings so gimme vicky pedretti and I’ll be letting ya get me

Or I’ll be wrecking the setting itll be ya head that I’m blending **

Uh

What’s that in my backpack

You don’t really wanna see me get that

Playin' on ya girl like a tech deck

** mothafucka better step back

Better step the ** back

Dogs steady barking and they ready for attack

I don’t give a ** ** send whos next

Schema the posse mothafucka coming straight for ya neck

Roll round town, black tint, with the lights out

Bumpin that sound, chase clout, what they all bout

I don’t have time for the precious games

Boutta pop off so remember the name

Roll round town, black tint, with the lights out

Bumpin that sound, chase clout, what they all bout

I don’t talk when there’s nothin' to gain

We ain’t the same ** stay in ya lane

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