Lyrics:
the mood to be taking no pictures
I'm way too smooth, having my way with the bitches
You don't wanna be on my shitlist
I'm having bitches on bitches
I'm
It's the conformist
Takin' the firm fist
Of the idealist
Taken the shitlist.
And now, the purist stays the purist
Till the shit hits the fan
ride.
Don' push me, I'm too close to the edge
Might take one to the head.
[Chorus: x2]
It's the season of the sickness, marks on my shitlist
different color eyes get chastized)
So can I get a witness, work on your fitness
and be sure to put the devil on your shitlist
y'all can't miss this, a brand
flav flips
Any MC on my shitlist gets ripped with the quickness
All those in favor say 'I like witness'
I'm about to get physical like fitness
You
breathing
I've seen what I got so I'm leaving
Cause I want to, set up to stop up for the evening
Niggaz hopped on my shitlist with a swiftness
I'm about
switchin this
Swarm in a storm somehow, and leavin your shitlist
Smoke smack slap you sap, you are a sickness
Step and stand still boy, so I can stick this
Between you and I, as simple as pie, baby
Between you and I, as simple as pie, baby
Six-six, bitch
You can bet I'm on the shit-list
Dope sick, fix your
Know a couple niggas owe me money on my shit-list
Yeah, Margiela on my ass, turn around and tell 'em, "Kiss this"
Kenzo off the runway, they like how
карниз
Я касался gang'а, но я не стреляю, только твист
Все равно будь осторожней, если ты попал в shit-list
Мои парни разорвут твое лицо, ведь ты не знал
Я
you cant go back
If I could then I would, you did all of that
I handled business
Sorry that you ended up on the shit-list
Misplaced my file of you
not find me when I’m up
The way Imma change face on you fake niggaz, you gon’ think a nigga got a face lift
Cuz I got a shitlist full of fake niggaz,
new
And it’s happened with different bitches
The cycles endless
I’m prolly on a number of shitlist
Don’t get this
Retraced my steps back
Lookin through
of surprise
See I'm a dick, tid bit addicted to addiction
I love loving shit, put love up on my shitlist
I could list shit I've sniffed in
But nosey little
I put you on my shitlist
Lil guy, sci-fi, messing with my Wi-Fi
Hit 'em with a mollywhop, he better go night night
Opps come around and I turn into
a motherfucker made their shitlist.
They're America's favourite couple,
When murder's in the mix,
Stay well away for Mickey and Mal,
On route six sixty six.
know you fucked me over
And wound up on my shitlist
I should be feelin' listless
But you're just so resistless
Oh, and I never wanna go
Anywhere with
My shit-list, my wick is almost dismissed
Wicked on this diss when I spit it like I'm pissed
Serious when I say I'll leave you delirious
Like
this
It's a lot of niggas on my shit-list
Some bitches
I turn up my smile jus like a dentist
Fix it
Attitude jus keep it @ a distance
Swift how I
higher then Quidditch
More money than your local dentist
I fuck her then she on my shit-list
I baked a whole ounce in a biscuit
A biscuit and Xanax I mixed
in this bitch
Who had me zapped my lips, and don't let me tell 'em they in shit-list
I'd let me have ya fanny pack, snatch every damn nickel in it
I'm all about my shit-list
I got tricks, yeah
I got six
Won't you miss me
With that shit, yeah
I'm gon' sip, yeah
Til' I tip
Load of mystery
It won't
Pullin it until it cracks, Thats, the tit for tat stance
My shitlist is stacked, facts, hope it hits the fan
Yeah I love sucking cock (Aaaahhhh)
Rearview
shitlist
With the quickness
Shut your mouth
Hope your listenin'
Saved this verse for a rainy day
Now you're glistenin'
Cut your losses
Slit your wrist
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