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je; adot - sans freestyle lyrics
[intro]
mic test, mic test
d_mn, d_mn
like what?
[verse 1: je; adot]
we really backin’ them chops for no reason
shot that boy in the eye/i ain’t mean it
fire that boy in the air like a phoenix
feenin’ for nudes but i already seen it
i do not want lil’ shordy ’cause she look like a whale
i’m really rappin’ on undertale
shot that boy up to a mountain, he fell
i do not care what you ’bout to go sell
they know that adot the g and he stay on the block
i keep the g_19 in my sock
breaking the bank, go get a deposit
they know adot really the trending topic
‘ootas on go like c_o_d
talk on the gang you gon’ d_i_e
don’t talk on a_d_o_t
uppin’ the score you gon’ l_o_s_e
d_mn
[verse 2: k!lldeci]
dropping my b_lls in your b_tch, she a laker
like she wanna f_ck i said, “bye, see you later”
don’t f_ck with these n_ggas, they really just haters
glock with a beam, this sh_t come with a laser
african shooter, i think he morocco
mexican plug, he gon’ give me a taco
uppin’ the score, that sh_t is the new motto
money so big, i’m not talkin’ the lotto’
fake trap n_gga, you really don’t rep’ it
you ain’t uppin’ no score, your sh_t really just dead sh_t
i was f_cking your b_tch, post that sh_t all up on reddit
man down, man down, he need a medic
mexican shooter
walk in the crib, finna up with the choppa
i’m trolling bruh, i’m done with this sh_t
[verse 3: je; adot]
f_ck on your grandma, i feel like i’m howl
we put that boy in the air like an owl
we put that boy in the mother_f_ckin’ loud
blockboy jb, don’t make a sound
no fist bump but we gave that boy pound
spinning they block, we go ’round and ’round
f_ck on this b_tch, i go rounds for rounds
she listen to my sh_t, that’s her favorite sound (grrah)
i’m not even done
he talking crazy, get sent to the sun
call up my ‘oota, you can’t run
call up my ‘oota he sendin’ a ton
she tried to tax me but she gettin’ none
hit it and go like i play for the wizards
i do not want her she look like a lizard
she really wanted me as her mister
she talkin’ dummy i’m calling her cousin or sister
[outro: je; adot]
wow, wow, wow!
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