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BloccBoiJay
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Like, why did you just have to lie in my face? (Fa-fa-fa-fa-fa) All those times that you cried, was that shit all fake? Why do you gotta deny every mistake that you make? I thought I was that guy that you said you can never replace Now they see that we up (Up) They wanna say, whats up? (Ah) I'm the shit that they don't wanna flush (Ah) I count my chips double dip, extra So speedy, I did it in a rush (I did it in a rush, da-da) I don't **** with no lames Don't talk to me, you a ****ing no-name Hey, who are you? They don't know me Posted up with SEBii, counting money like some fiends Keep sneak dissing, I'll be sure to make 'em bleed And the gas mask on, Glocks under my sleeve If they talk down to ya', guess who they wanna be Isn't that so crazy? (Ha-ha!) Hit a [?] and I already ran through it Blat! [?] what the cash doin', metal on my hip, please don't run, I'm tryna act stupid Just a bag, but he's lost to it, I could—I could never bring some money I'm attached to it Fake ass gun and he can't shoot it Give a **** about my sons, no, I can't do it You might also like movinglikeazombie (remix) ericdoa & umru greedy Tate McRae My Love Mine All Mine Mitski Like, how I'm 15 and you're my son? That shit don't even make sense, you're older than me And I made your career, never talk about me again [?] (Die) And he stuck in the basement [?] in the crib [?] When he talk, I don't listen 'cause he nameless [?] got me one with the pavement Uppin' poles, bitch I am dead And you all know why I act famous If you're gonna talk shit, boy, save it And I'm up, bro, you know I'ma make it Like, why did you just have to lie in my face? All those times that you cried, was that shit all fake? Why do you gotta deny every mistake that you make? I thought I was that guy that you said you can never replace Now they see that we up Now they see us, wanna be us All the competition, I'ma just clean up Competition so clingy they wanna screenshot Oppositions, they pull up with sticks, so we gotta pop Opposite sights like fight night to the right Freestyle like a cipher, I don't write Da Vinci, decipher me, analyze Permanent life, spray-paint vandalize
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