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Agony
by Perseu
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Glock trim the fat off a nigga like lypo, play on the station
Spit fire like spyro, dat, be that water, it's Perseus, hydro
Blaze in the booth I'm a maniac, pyro, stop letting niggas dickeat on ya style
Bitches like spicy I fuck with the mild All of this progress it took me some miles
Wet turn the downy and frowns into smiles
Percy the piper he picked up a pistol, hate when a whore got the heart to go kiss you
He got a stock on his shit
Hope he miss you, he got a drum on his shit shootin burgers
Niggas got glizzy and ladders, those burners
Compact the 40, my men came to hurt you, I'm cool out in Philly from south out to NY
Snuffed that lil nigga look like he got bed stuys
I'm not from north but I'm taking left eyes
Uh uh, I ain't get left in a minute , nah I ain't get left in a minute
Get a penny then niggas start pinchin, I get deep in the booth get to pissn
Only you on that song must be shittn, who got boof in the booth, the shit kickin
Get to bussin that 9, that shit hittin', niggas sweet, and they fold on decisions
I ain't talkn bout bitches no more, it ain't shit that a bitch did for me
Only Sanna n I'm being honest, get to scopin and bangin out optics, uh
Clean a block like a janitor, moppin, niggas bangin on beats feel the heat
Heard some niggas play me in the streets, never hiding or ducking from beef
On my bully, this pistol-vannia, got damn, yo this shit! A banger
Uh, crockpot slowin', this shit hot, uh, keep a smile on my bitch face
Uh keep a smile on my mom face, uh, you believe all the cap, them lies
Wrong move, seen ya dog switch sides, I don't soil no shit, or ties
Never go around shit, push through it, got his tape in my hand, I roofed it
If they lock on our back we shakin em, put us down on them locks
We breakin' em, put my dog on his last, he shankin em
You gone let a nigga play wit yo life, you gone let a nigga a nigga take yo shit
You gone let a nigga fuck yo bitch, or is you gone, stand on shit
Or is you stand on buissss-ness, fuck the bitch she ain't nothing but a miss-tress
I don't get into the simpin, don't play that shit
Dis a big gat, got kick back, strong hole through a nigga six pack
8 Shots lil nigga, eat dat
Niggas cold percy bringing heat back
Fuck you nigga fuck yo bitch
Nah ya niggas ain't riding right, nah ya niggas ain't sliding right
Nah niggas ain't riding right
Glock trim the fat off a nigga like lypo, play on the station
Spit fire like spyro, dat, be that water, it's Perseus, hydro
Blaze in the booth I'm a maniac, pyro, stop letting niggas dickeat on ya style
Bitches like spicy I fuck with the mild All of this progress it took me some miles
Wet turn the downy and frowns into smiles
Percy the piper he picked up a pistol, hate when a whore got the heart to go kiss you
He got a stock on his shit
Hope he miss you, he got a drum on his shit shootin burgers
Niggas got glizzy and ladders, those burners
Compact the 40, my men came to hurt you, I'm cool out in Philly from south out to NY
Snuffed that lil nigga look like he got bed stuys
I'm not from north but I'm taking left eyes
Uh uh, I ain't get left in a minute , nah I ain't get left in a minute
Get a penny then niggas start pinchin, I get deep in the booth get to pissn
Only you on that song must be shittn, who got boof in the booth, the shit kickin
Get to bussin that 9, that shit hittin', niggas sweet, and they fold on decisions
I ain't talkn bout bitches no more, it ain't shit that a bitch did for me
Only Sanna n I'm being honest, get to scopin and bangin out optics, uh
Clean a block like a janitor, moppin, niggas bangin on beats feel the heat
Heard some niggas play me in the streets, never hiding or ducking from beef
On my bully, this pistol-vannia, got damn, yo this shit! A banger
Uh, crockpot slowin', this shit hot, uh, keep a smile on my bitch face
Uh keep a smile on my mom face, uh, you believe all the cap, them lies
Wrong move, seen ya dog switch sides, I don't soil no shit, or ties
Never go around shit, push through it, got his tape in my hand, I roofed it
If they lock on our back we shakin em, put us down on them locks
We breakin' em, put my dog on his last, he shankin em
You gone let a nigga play wit yo life, you gone let a nigga a nigga take yo shit
You gone let a nigga fuck yo bitch, or is you gone, stand on shit
Or is you stand on buissss-ness, fuck the bitch she ain't nothing but a miss-tress
I don't get into the simpin, don't play that shit
Dis a big gat, got kick back, strong hole through a nigga six pack
8 Shots lil nigga, eat dat
Niggas cold percy bringing heat back
Fuck you nigga fuck yo bitch
Nah ya niggas ain't riding right, nah ya niggas ain't sliding right
Nah niggas ain't riding right