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big mauer - thirty pounds lighter كلمات أغنية

[intro]
yo
big mauer
um
i’m like your second cousins, uncles, best friends, favorite rapper
uh i uh f_ck
um, this is my project
i don’t leave my house
uh i don’t leave my house

[verse 1]
i only collect the best vw hot wheels
get decked with this fresh hot f_cking steel
i’m slept on but you hear the press it’s ideal
irish reject still sip the guinness i’m literally an o’neill
had one too many i’m wrecked, kiss the ring kneel
you’re playing checkers get checkеd swing surreal
crazy sh_t third eye projеct elevated things unreal
walk over the beat got you swept sting like eels
hold the stizzy smoke in till it’s f_cking clear
drinks smack had one too many beers
turned up smashed now i’m, f_cking queer?
woke up on a notepad and a bottle everclear
hopped on a mic threw that sh_t in first gear
dropped that and they ate that up like dyk_ pioneers
pop out at the show no nikes rocking loafs for years
only got the greats in my playlist i’m literally like in my f_cking ears
like actually, this sh_t, you ain’t, uh you ain’t ready for this sh_t
[verse 2]
sh_t’s in the bag like comic books or an ounce
fit looking like ’98 new york swag brooklyn crowned
spit it out after i crack your crooked jaw chris brown
dimwit your brain all strained from the hook round
commit to this more than your relationship’s profound
legit 40s pouring when i drop it quick like a pound
ozempic user bony wh0re fit, in the vegas gown
big m you guessed it, cooking smores fires lit round
build a 16 complicated like a fire ants mound
chilled jim beam in the cooler, listening to tyler f_cking dumbfound
sk!lled rocking all black jeans voir dire with the sound
thrilled alc beats clean like new tires no discount
i’mma start gambling like the weeknd no caps found
tagging walls like bart pens on the cr_ps i’ll astound
dart hitting bullseye in your den racking in racks in this sh_t town
cart hit hard cough the fog then i smack down some sushi by the pound

[verse 3]
old people staring at me while i eat a black bear diner
drop my bowl shattered glass on my rug it’s designer
roll one and pass it to my boy in the gramps, china recliner
hiding like a troll in my studio gloomy forecast for a indoor rhymer viking sh_t like god of war thor trashed off the budweiser
writing this sh_t on tore up karft mac box liquid sword slicer
exciting sh_t in store when i drop a feature like a f_cking zodiac cipher
my girl hotter than scarface elvi in a bikini on the shore, mich_lle pfeiffer
yeah
you know, i’m finna wife her
oh sh_t
my girl, not mich_lle pfeiffer
fu_ no
she hot_
my girl hotter
i’mma just
i’mma just uh, spit some sh_t really quick
cause this sh_t, i’m already
i don’t even know
like i just i wrote this down and i wanted to get it out
you know?

b_tch i weighed in thirty pounds f_cking lighter
stitch ya eye like a f_cking mma fighter
rhymes spit by a pans_xual writer
give me six of them white castles sliders
hot chocolate whipped up like ned f_cking flanders
pop top sh_t cl!ck like gavel hammers
pop rock popping tick like pills i’ll take the slander
deftones rocking with my b_tch in the pit, i’mma slam her

tip my waitress with my f_cking only eight bars
flip my tape in the deck up in the, gmc car
get the crepe with the steak cheese and a nice char
actually i’ll, wait for the next song to give you those 16 bars
you f_cking know who it be it be, big mauer
i don’t leave my house
i stay inside all day

- big mauer

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