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lightweight literate – devil كلمات اغاني

[verse 1]
(yeah)
brah stupid
know you big big mad
if i’m a loser how the f_ck did i get rich this fast?
shot extended clip, longer than a baseball bat
swing for anyone who think they know my pain no cap
you a b_tch up in this game
and ima godd_mn staple
thats word to vince
he’s popping but don’t get no paper
that’s your defense
these pockets think they gon through labor
that’s really big
beast talking ima
beast (ugh)
f_ck a rock, i need a mountain on my neck dog
the burner like an eagle, send a bullet get you pecked off (huh)
the only list ive been a part of is “the best of”
i’m happy that you’re undеr me
needed something to stеp on
i’m stefan you urkel
slept on it’s hurtful
but f_ck it number one
wasn’t something i yearned to
i’ll be the runner up
just to be on my own two
so when i’m coming up
i don’t need to concern you
i’m a rottweiler
how a dog
learn to drive a bentley
in the crossfire
i get caught flirting with the semi
got a long line of friends
but their heart is full of envy
got a longer line of enemies
who hot and wanna end me
i’ma overconfident jackass
macaulay culkin looking motherf_cka
my success it wasn’t luck
it was a work in progress
been down bad
now i’m up and joggin
[chorus]
(1…2….)
fourth tape in i got my sh_t together
bi_b_tch i got d_ck you can get whenever
fire runnin out my lips like i kissed the devil (uh)
at the top i think i missed a level (uh)

don’t fake sh_t or ima hit you fella
with this big ass clip inside of this beretta
never runnin outta bullets think it spit forever
i been sinnin like i miss the devil

[verse 2]
yo
grab the iron and fire it
tryna weed out the p_ssy bruh
find me a lioness
mr. bipolar grab ya b_tch
and then slide in it
had her blushin so much
i thought the b_tch had psoriasis
b_tch bye again
lightweight = leviathan
throw the papers im writing
then f_ck the microphone violent
went too far again
i look hard in a cardigan
ain’t no problem to argue
that with my cards i be all in it
im a log fire
watch the way im
burning through these trees
you a small lighter
don’t know why ya talking bout degrees
do an all_nighter with the homie
run you for your t__th
you’s a non_fighter
reason why you searching for the peace (piece)
is this a c_ckfight?
he sound like chicken sh_t to me
i’ll have more plaques up on my wall
than what the dentist f_cking see
i got some bullets for the internet bloggers and tmz
i’m loading
[chorus]
(1…2….)
fourth tape in i got my sh_t together
bi_b_tch i got d_ck you can get whenever
fire runnin out my lips like i kissed the devil (uh)
at the top i think i missed a level (uh)

don’t fake sh_t or ima hit you fella
with this big ass clip inside of this beretta
never runnin outta bullets think it spit forever
i been sinnin like i miss the devil

- lightweight literate

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