glxtchmusic - you scared! (amari diss 3) lyrics
[intro: imdontai, deadlyscarrz, sinnergrl, thatguyeric]
i feel like somebody should, like, take this and really rap on this beat, like, holy sh_t
amari, you a_
amari, yo hairline’s receding at eleven years old in fifth grade, four times_
exactly, nah, nah, nah, nah, nah ’cause this man has no b_tches, no money, no f_ckin’ nothing, nothin’, nothin’, he don’t even work, his hairline’s receded, he’s_
you corny b_tch, you g_y ass, short ass_
even i’d be amari’s girlfriend if he paid me as much as he paid anne
[chorus: glxtch]
f_ck that drip (ha)
f_ck that b_tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh_t bout sin (ha)
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
[verse: glxtch]
yo dad is a crip and yo mom is a deadbeat
f_ck all that sh_t that yo bum ass said to me
layin’ yo n_ggas in rows like a spreadsheet
don’t play with us or you gon’ play with some red beams
b_tch tried to make me look ugly on photoshop
we finna crop out yo’ block, it’s a photoshoot (yeah)
i got that iron on me like i’m robocop (yeah)
diss anyone, anything that you wanna do
no switch, auto gon’ pop like a filter (fah)
get popped like an x and i’m off of a pill (brr)
kick back, spin back on yo block like a k!llswitch (blatt, blatt)
hold on a sec, we gon’ get to some real sh_t (blatt)
look me deep in my eyes, can’t tell me you can’t feel this (feel this)
i’ma go makaveli on some trill sh_t
anne told me pass the cell but i ain’t steal sh_t
short ass n_gga, you really on lil’ sh_t
smoked ya moms bong
cussin’ out ya mom
out here gettin’ high
exposin’ in this song
stole someone’s cigarette so you could feel a kick
hacked my account ’cause you know that you broke as sh_t
prolly why you showed me that yo dad a crip
prolly why you sent me fifteen p_rno clips
really that desperate to get a girlfriend
f_ck that, lets go back on that ho anne then
tried to link up with me without you knowin’
then sendin’ me clips of y’all messages, showin’ it
maybe she really ain’t into you, maybe she finished you, i think that she into me though
she might deny it, i’ll give you advice
either way, i’ve been through it, yeah, she for the street, bro
fl!ck, fl!ck, fl!ck, smoke the b_tch, smokin’ drip, get a kick, hit a l!ck, i’ma call that a free throw
big back b_tch with a lil’ ass midget
smokin’ vapes and weed, tryna see if that cig’ hit
dad a crip and a rapist, like, what kinda business?
back out again, might get put on a hitlist
when you get shot, i’ll have anne as a witness
kayla is prolly gon’ be the one shootin’
ellie gon’ be the one reloadin’ clips
and salvador gonna turn vladimir putin
now, amari, wonderin’ what i’m doin’?
buyin’ the weapons, extensions, attachments
just let me know if you wan’ get to crackin’
’cause eric gon’ be the main shooter that’s blastin’
plan b, fist fight like the one you backed out of
closin’ the book, but return to the chapter
when geekz pull up on the block, it’s a massacre
ironic how you doin’ drugs and i’m crackin’ up
i’ma pull up on the block, the pistol pop
40 shots, bow, bow, i’ma see you at the top
automatic, i’m c_ckin’ it, don’t respond and you dodgin’ it
what’s poppin’? my glock, you gon’ die when that rocket hit
it was just inevitable, i stand on the pedestal
passion pens on notes, pickin’ it up, watch you and anne move
anne should know that you’re g_y, flashed your d_ck in my face
pedo b_tch, i’m finna slide, no sparin’ you
don’t dodge it like this, bruh, you know that we kin
but d_mn, you on weed, drugs, yo’ dad is a crip?
fake rich, dad is on a d_mn s_x offender list?
is that kayla? ’cause i know that has gotta be sin (woah)
[chorus: glxtch]
f_ck that drip (ha)
f_ck that b_tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh_t bout sin (ha)
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
f_ck that drip (ha)
f_ck that b_tch (huh, huh)
this why i never quit (huh)
now i won’t let you live (ha)
don’t talk no sh_t bout sin (ha)
don’t talk no sh_t bout sin
don’t talk no sh_t bout sin
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
you scared, you scared
you dead, you dead
one shot, now beg
one to the head
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