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rural internet – tension كلمات اغاني

[intro]
ok, ok you wanna talk sh_t? i’m flattered n_gga. did i make my own sh_t n_gga? you questioning my craft n_gga? oh, ok, ok b_tch i got something for your ass n_gga, i f_ck your b_tch n_gga. maybe i did, maybe i didn’t n_gga, maybe we’ll never know motherf_cker. hmm [?] yeah, you a b_tch n_gga too. f_ck that n_gga motherf_cker, can’t f_ck with my sh_t [?] cross that line though, cross that line n_gga, don’t do it, please don’t do it. cross that f_cking line your b_tch ass don’t do it, watch n_gga i ain’t playin’ with you

[verse 1: zombae]
baggin’ both hands like i’m brian pomper
ima have to shoot him i ain’t got a jumper
okay so you know i had to bring the thunder
and the uzi remix you like it’s oh wonder
like (ooh, ooh, ooh)
she ain’t gon’ get over it
ima have to go and make him lean and put the shoulder in
aladdin, i’m poor, but they all lookin’ like a sultan and
it cold like minnesota think your nose got h_lla snow up in it
that’s the spot
and i’m looking for some girls that ain’t got no tw_ts
need a b_tch to rise my horse like lancelot
f_ck the rosie bend it over she joan of arc
[?]

[chorus: zombae]
tension
you can feel it in your bones, b_tch
tension
when you need to let it go, n_gga
tension
you best open up your door
know your ass is gonna drop
when it gets hit to the floor
tension
n_gga move like you gon’ die
tension
best not be disinvolved
yeah, tension
you best knock out your false eye
tension
this is my sp_ce and my time
[verse 3: charlotte crosby]
ayy
i be cleaning sh_t up because i am the maid
he won’t talk to me nice so he gets the blade
i don’t give a f_ck about no beef
and i don’t care about no feud
but when i see you in the streets
all you f_ckers do is abuse
i am tactical as sh_t
that’s what a maid has got to do
i’ve been sniping at the gods
you’re picking low hanging fruit
there’s blood on the dancefloor
a panic at the disco
there’s gone be some fallout boy
when i get your info
hit you with the k it be silent like a knife
when i’m on the track they scream for their life
there ain’t no light at the end of his tunnel
boutta to crash the ride, but it’s his belt to buckle
say you’re mad at me but that’s your bag to fumble
try to make a play but your not that subtle (you’re not that subtle, you’re not that subtle, you’re not that subtle, you’re not that subtle)
giving the rich new holes like the ozone layer
ima have my reign in blood i’m like slayer
i got an automated clip like my producer
and i would shoot that dude because he is a groomer
i’m smoking on that loud like a rich rubin master
i’m with crash blossoms clique and we contribute to disaster
ima make you disappear w.d. gaster
whatever you can do we do it just faster
[verse 4: ilysm]
ayy
if you say “another day another dollar” i will rob you
i was walkin’ past american eagle and caught you
i caught you? your racks ain’t let you do what you want to?
even if you was my f_ckin’ child i would drop you
d_mn, i just sold your tracks and made a f_ckin’ rack ho
big strap got me doin’ max payne slo_mo
they glass half full i’ll make ‘em cry over spilled milk
i clipped brodie twice i let that cartridge tilt
sh_t i lost my wallet, brodie hand over yours
i got three boys posed up like jack_o on the floor
when i walk up in this b_tch the don’t f_ck with you no more?
brodie say i’m pushin’ it? can’t match my numbers on the boards? (oh yeah)
i don’t f_ck with b_tchin’ on a track (oh yeah)
i only talk that sh_t that get me racks (oh yeah)
all my shooters wearing sweaters made of cashmere
i ain’t workin’ retail but brodie put that cash here
this is like

[outro: zombae]
tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension, tension

- rural internet

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