Scripture of rap
Lilnosebleedd
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Huh , step in bank I got racks in my Subi's Bitch I'm a cheater don't know why you choose me You is not blood lil boi you a groupie Put a hundred hoes on a mofuckin yacht My diamonds they shinning lil bitch they got rocks Bitch I be selling that crack selling rock Drinking fake lean but you talkin a lot I just sit back and mofuckin Can't f*ck wit no jeep bout to switch to a tank To much racks coming in I just blow up the bank I don't got the stick so you finna get shanked Told O we ain't even talk on the net I get money then I fuckimg rest Tryna beat me you'll lose like the rest Created yo swag boi you know I'm dad Try steal my swag boi you did it so bag On the left is an UZI on the right is a MAG I blew your rent on some mofuckin tats How I'm biting swag When my logo a bat? Like you dumb asf I ain't steal swag Created these niggas lil bitch I'm the dad Don't even speak I just sit back a roll I smoke ten blunts and you niggas don't know I get high asf you niggas cannot compare If I step out the crib that's real life RARE I'll fight a bitch before I fight a bear Bitch I'm the king you keep talking bout heir I get so fucking high that the weed is my A Hunnid bad bitches and I still won't share Like… like the swag really Swag really come from within Swag come from yourself Always gotta be a hunnid with yourself Always gotta stay ten toes Ayt word Put the beat in reverse cause I talk to that bitch The money keep coming you can tell by the fits You can't f*ck with me bitch why you throwing a fit? All black coat and I iced out my wrist Don't go to the club cause it's mofucking packed We threw a party and that bitch was packed Twelve pulled up and I told em relax Can't you see that I'm skinny like bitch I ain't dax I talk to the beat when the bitch in reverse Bitch I'm so fly and I swear it's a curse Fly bitches want me I swear it's a curse You can be talkin put you in the dirt Nigga keep talking put him on a shirt all these hoes tryna f*ck I do not flirt Cause they know I'm the best Balenci coat and ice all on my vest And I'm chill on these beats Bitch it's so up I don't even do features Bitch I ain't rapper lil bitch I'm a preacher Suck on my suck like a mofuckin leacher Bitch Money Hoes You know? Swag stay fly Forever
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