Lyrics:
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(Mit mit)
Cast out the hypocrites
(Crits crits)
With the rhymes that I spit
(Spit spit)
You know I’m gettin’ lit
(Lit lit)
Walk in this club like
on les annihile, c'est un ptn de genocide
Les rats comme fake nom?
Bande de debile
Vu la gueule du prez, vous avez tapé dans le mille
Sa gow au lit elle
sento lit
Et sento els crits
Et menjo em menjes fins l'èxtasis
Son quarts de 6
No puc dormir
Pq collons no ha arribat lhora
Somiant dormir al teu costat
And I'm never fine but I been getting by
And I spit legit crit like AP Lit and so I'm getting mine
Old man in the sky
Some days, I really wanna die
My daddy
see that my nigga and dip
They try hold me back my nigga yo keep that my nigga im lit
They wanted me in the field
But they didn't know I was crit
I'm
whip
Hey shits lit so Im rockin with my bitch
Sickfit tricks while Im running with my clique
Crit hit its what Im tryna come up with
Push nudge win so
a bullet
Not from a gun, almost been the one to pull it
Now I'm too lit (Ha, ha!)
Got a new bitch (Got a new bitch)
Gotta get rich
I'll do it quick (Ha!)
that maybe just a bit aye (woah)
Even tho y'all was hating (woah)
Just tryna' be a crit (yeah, yeah, yeah)
What do it do (uh-huh)
Call me crazy like
sac sur son dos
Quand les enfants font dodo
Il distribue tous leurs cadeaux
Et oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!
Pendant qu’les petit's sont au lit
On entend de
self-mess
Guess I'll give it a rest
Shh
Wake up in a carriage had no
Lights then, a phone-lit visage
Searching for a tree
Mangled feet Jeremy
Don't mind
admit
I'm stepping on necks and I'm hititng them crits
Ain't got beads but they flashing tits
Ain't have cheese was still in some grits
Rat trap only
j'suis dans sa pussy
Ça drip à la mort quand on est dans son lit (Bay bay bay bay)
La nuit, le jour, le jour, la nuit (Wow) j'ai mal à la tête quand
The world's fucked
Yeet
We're all trapped under capitalism
So let's get some UberEats
It's all shit
But it's lit
The gang's all here
Have a lukewarm
stay lit, and the homie flips zips, and you messin up the fun
If you mess up the fun, you fuck w the funds, and bitch, that is-not okay
Don't make me
Scissors
You looking so lost
I give you Assistance
Suck on this d***
I give you permission
This shit is so lit
I do me
I don't not need to fit
I do me
N***a
babiers veulent ma place et ma tête je les regarde et puis je danse kpadempo
J'aime trop le luxe et le Yaya
Quand je la baise elle crit yeah yeah
T'entend
other guy did
You only hate it when I say it, then you hyp·o·crit·i·cal
Jair Robinson for WHAT! Celebrity and a world leader
Stay away from the intern
wont protect you from my MAC
I bust a nigga
What you want some dick
So I kill him quick
The stupid pussy nigga bleeding from the head I hit a crit
they taking a loss
I wanna talk about real stuff, but right now now I'm tryna get lit
Finally found the piece of the puzzle it fit. Aim for the head
Socken werden nass, drip
Hände sind am freezen, look at this, viel zu blass, crit
Wieder viel zu windy glaub ich hebe gleich ab, lit
Und die Tage werden
yeye yeye
12k na minha bitch outfit pra você
jogo mala na minha bitch lit ce quer feat que eu sei então liga no peeh
braga traz o kush, og kush,
Gang Shyt, and we lit, like yuh
Hip with that Stick, ain't talking no crutch
Took that shot and it crit, like wha?
Huh, wait, how should I know?
Hey,
done, not burnt
That grease be drip
Drip like a Tuxedo, clipping weddings
Hit a crit
I’m a Doberman, fetch sticks for a flame
It’s lit’
I mean time goes
really legit,
Even on toilet I don't give a shit,
Put it on like them not throwin a fit,
Fuck an opinion ain do it for crit,
Just like a cigarette we
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