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
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
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
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
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
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
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
hypocrites and poser punker
Misfits on my Shitlist
Wrist flick
Slip a roofie in
And watch some Netflix
Best shit
I've released
Since unicorn was tested
Test
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,
you hesitate?
Why you mocking when you replicate?
You're pathetic, make no mistake
You just stepped on my shit-list and got humiliate
Situation getting
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
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
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.
enough
'Cause I don't give a mothafuck about your critic
I got no shitlist
'Cause I ain't got any time for this -It's bullshit
No matter what they say
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
Broken promises did it
Niggas talk big shit I ex they name on my shitlist
Me against the world on my pac bout a knot
Cause I'm a girl think I'ma bow I'm
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
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
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
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
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