SEND EM TO HELL (feat. ZEDSU)
Julius Sacred
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Yeah, I got a crib, you should look at the vacancy Got whips in the back like it's mofucking slavery I got the cash like a mofucking paper fiend And I got this choppa, lil' nigga, don't play with me Her pussy balder than mofucking Mr. Clean I ball up and swish, like it's mofucking Listerine I hopped in the booth and I made fucking history But I ain't gone' drop it, so y'all better pray it leaks Love don't mean shit to me, I just want loyalty He asked for a feature and offered me royalties I'm like "F*ck that, lil' nigga" like CC, give more to me The stu' in the trap I ain't talking 'bout quarantine I was with yo' bitch and we just shot a porno scene My fucking mic unplugged bruh Oh wait shit, never mind hold up, hold up we good Ayy, my Migos got Uzi's, ain't no bad and boujee Double C's on my J's I ain't talking 'bout Whoopty No Handy Manny, but I got the tulley Won't hop on yo' shit 'cause yo' songs are all dookie Cookin' his shit up like it's chicken noodle soup Can't f*ck with a nigga that ain't on his P's and Q's Carti' the lens and I'm still tryna see it through My cash is all blue and I don't even need a clue By the time I'm 18, I'll be making eight figures Stupid white cracker tried call me a n*gger Then I'm rocking his shit, and I'm fucking his sister Take his whole body, launch it in the river 'Zurp got me lazy, my vision is hazy Me and my niggas in Paris, like Kanye and Jay-Z She said she want me, she wan' have my babies Niggas they claiming they made me, they cappin' like crazy No Donatello, we hit 'em with shells Lil Nas X, we gone' send 'em to hell I stay with the W's, you taking L's And I just be buying, nah, I do not sell My niggas with all of that foolery Ego too big cop the shit out of jewelry I bought me a demon it cost like a tool on me And she wanna f*ck me and study and tutor me Blueberry kush, smoke that gas of my enemies Rolling up p's and I sell out arenas Mystical stick I'm a wizard no feelin' me And she want a slice And that bitch wanna feel on me, cool, huh Wild, I'm straight out the zoo, huh Bitch so bad, I was almost dead But that bitch call me daddy, that shit doesn't matter I be smoking that key made from broke nigga bucks And that bitch wasn't loyal, dropped him on his ass Spinning around, it was just for the night I ain't breaking no code, getting head up in class Sipping on bubbly, she wanna f*ck on me I gave her toungery, she cannot f*ck with me DJ gone' turn it up, crowd, it go uppity Clown on the stunters, I'm getting the duggery's Colder, riding around with that bre-ezay Shoot out the hoopty, with nana Okay, smoking on boofy and port all my gas And there's blood on the leaves, and I'm cooling the tank
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Written by: Kaylan Wichlacz-Korgemagi, Zaire Farmer, Zaire Nashon
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