
mythman - rotten lyrics
[chorus]
hey, unc when you droppin
that new music
ain’t n0body better than us
we mobin out here
[verse: 1]
mother f_ckers thinkin i be lyin homie
i’m from the different claw
find a better design homie
i’m deaf if the sh_t ain’t bout the grind homie
never been a thug but i can put you on the plug if you dyin homie
they say love will make you blind homie
luckily i put them on my money, so i don’t got my eyes on me
i think he was plyin on me, had a whole basket of apples
and them b_tchеs went rotten on me, mythman you can call mе bid man they shlobin on me heavy like it’s 4th & goal i’m runnin with a lineman on me, yeah! i got’em climbin on me, and yo b_tch climbin on mah head like lil uzi diamond on me, yeah! myla milliliter tho for my people tho _gun shot_ now your spirit free to go, freaka lika flow i’m speakin, like you probly gon need a boat, speakin of flow i’m brigin the kind he gon eat a demon oh! b_tch you need to go, i ain’t tryna make her eat the pole, you call yo self a rapper cause all i see is a ghost god d_mn i’ll pick ya, i think i’m hotter than fryin pans off the hit the steam and the steam is rock bands!
[chorus: mythman]
then them b_tches went rotten on me
then them b_tches went rotten on me
like lil uzi’s diamond on me
then them b_tches went rotten on me
[verse: 2, peedi crakk]
crakk house, bought the mot n_ggas squatin on me, ran’o smith he put a body on me
(there is more i will finish when i got time)
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