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$ir lt - zero tolerance (no f*ck n!ggas) lyrics

[intro: $ir lt]
oh f_ck, now i spilled my juice everywhere!
i ain’t lost my juice though
still got the juice
and b_tch, you think i didn’t forget you?
this one’s for you…
ahem, look (b_tch)

[verse 1: $ir lt]
middle finger to you, hoe ass sl_t, i’ll run my bag up (b_tch)
all my n_ggas know i’m tough, it’s time to pack up
your bullsh_t, sleepin’ on me grab the pillow
and ya opinions, and throw em out the window (throw dem sh_ts!)
my tolerance for a f_ck n_gga is now zero
i’m a weirdo, but i’ve always been real though
my wit can’t be measured, i’m a ruler like pharaoh
but you cannot reach me, your mind is too narrow (haha)
tried to put you on game, but you never wan’ hear though
sucka n_gga, knew you was fake from the get go
tryna get figures, i’ma stack ‘em like lego
breezy sh_t, “look at me now” b_tch, “leggo!”
i’ll be lookin’ at y’all when i’m at the top, like “h_llo!”
you a bad fellow, hating on a motherf_cka
got so many expectations, weighing on motherf_cka
dreams in my sight, i’ma chase ’em, like a motherf_cka
doors closin’ gotta find a way in on that motherf_cka (yeah, yeah)
yeah, won’t get complacent for a motherf_cka (nah!)
chillin’ with your mother, she asian, i’m a motherf_cka (haha)
i’m her main man, and your daddy, she got another lover
lawn mower k!lled my friend, snake n_gga undercover
but this sh_t mine for the takin’ you dumb motherf_cka!
i don’t think they get it, i’ll repeat it (uh, uh)
this sh_t mine for the takin’ you dumb motherf_cka!
[interlude: $ir lt & arsonist]
$ir lt:
d_mn bruh, am i really tryin’ to k!ll all these n_ggas
arsonist:
sh_t, what do you mean bro? you ain’t k!lled n0body
$ir lt:
what?
did you not hear that previous verse, bro?
i went crazy
arsonist:
yeah, but, sh_t, i think you can go harder next verse though
$ir lt:
alright, look…

[verse 2: $ir lt]
f_ck wit’ the big dogs, i’ma bark back at ya (woof, woof!)
grab your body, and throw it in the acura
my led gon send computerized bullets, keep the mac tucked
hand on the trigger, i’ll pull it, if you act up
how’d i lose that challenge, and end up, gettin passed up
to a n_gga off beat, flow shakey, that’s tough
aged poorly, like whoever claimed i had a bad start
swear this bullsh_t be the reason why i lack trust
i’ma put my homies on, though, i won’t tax nothin’
cause it ain’t fun, if the homies can’t have none (snoop!)
real sh_t, feel this, tryin’ to get millions
feel like weezy, high potential no ceilings
so now i’m rockin’ j’s big shoes to be filling
but i’ma go hard regardless of how i’m feeling
(feeling, feeling, feeling)
[interlude: $ir lt]
ayy, let ’em know
uh, ayy

[verse 3: $ir lt]
i’m like tyson on the mic, with these punchlines and right hooks
i’m a prodigy makin’ profit and leavin’ dimes shook
ones, b_tch run my ones (hoe!)
billie jean sh_t, n_gga you is not my son (whoo!)
but i fathered you, you’re my offspring
i stay droppin’ heat, (n_gga), all spring, yah!

[outro: $ir lt]
haha, ’til infinity

- ir lt lyrics

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