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rxknephew - tory lanes should have shot his barbershop up كلمات الأغنية

[intro]
my n_gga, brainstorm, did this beat
yeah
uh_huh

[verse]
i got my own strain, b_tch, this top shelf
i can break my wrist, baby, i don’t need no help
i feel like pootie tang, i beat your ass with a bb belt
i take a twenty_hour drive and i don’t need no help
i feel like frank hassle
if i catch your ass in walmart, i’m not tryna wrestle
you can catch me in the z06 corvette riding past you
i’m not ’bout to argue with you, i ain’t with the drama or none of that
i always wanted to sell crack, never wanted to be a running back
b_tch, nephew a big_timer, i’m bringing stunna back
they should free young thug and send gunna back
when i’m sliding through the a’, i feel like shawty lo
my trap on roadrunner, your trap moving slow_mo
i book a b_tch a spirit flight, like, “girl, do you wanna go?”
this top_shelf brainstorm almost blew his lung out
i got os in critical pack that’ll blow your lung out
they like, “neph’, it ain’t even no opps around, why your gun out?”
i live a vampire life, sell crack until the sun come out
rest in peace shawty lo, girl, i’ve done, done, done it all
i told my b_tch to bring some waters for the whole gang
consecutively, consistently, ben balling, that’s my whole name
if you wondering, still ballin, that’s my first name
i did a robbery and a shooting for my first chain
my moneyrag and benjamin franklin, that’s my first gang
they like, “who the f_ck is your og?”
i’m like, “that white man”
i stand on top of the roof, i got electricity
they like, “how you start it off, neph’?”, like benjamin franklin with a key
my life s_x, money, and murder, free pistol p
and guess what? i smuggled dirt in jail like i was dirty d
pull up, you a die like chris brown in that movie in the first scene
every time i’m in a motel, i be moving like i’m max b
i got a big_ass gallon of henny, i do not drink lean
how the f_ck tory lanez gon’ shoot a b_tch, but he will not shoot me?
tory lanez had a bald spot since he was three
how the f_ck you sit_down and stand_up, and you still the same height?
megan thee stallion’s six_feet, you should’ve put the glock down and tried to fight
he got them shoes from roc nation and thought he was like mike
i feel bad ’cause they gave that short n_gga twelve years
he was acting like something he was not, so they gave him twelve years
the judge seen his bald spot and gave that n_gga twelve years
free tory lanez, he got a bbl edge_up
he went to the barbershop, told them he wanted a bbl
i’m starting to think that’s the real reason that n_gga got twelve
the judge probably used to be a barber
tory lanez, lebron james, them n_ggas the same
you should’ve let that bald spot go instead of getting the fade
how the f_ck you got a bald spot on your head and still trying to get waves?
it don’t even make sense for tory lanez to try to beef with drake
tory lanez short as h_ll and drake got barrettes in his hair
f_ck that, i’m on drake ass, i got my money on joe budden
how the f_ck you think you gon’ beat a crackhead?
joe budden got crackhead_strength
drake lightskin with neckbraids
pusha t said his hair wouldn’t grow, he tryna prove pusha t wrong
“back 2 back” was a durk song
how the f_ck is your name drake when i never seen you with a drac’?
rest in peace xxtenacion, i feel like a kanye clone
f_ck travis scott, he tried to steal a$ap rocky’s swag
travis scott should call a$ap rocky his dad
his last album was ass
i don’t know n0body listening to travis scott
i got more sugar mommas than travis scott
kanye might be crazy, nephew not
feel like the n_gga who k!lled tupac
f_ck sp_ceghostpurrp, that n_gga clout_chasing
he dissed n_ggas he ain’t gon’ see
don’t compare me to sp_ceghostpurrp
how the f_ck is your name sp_ceghostpurrp?
who the f_ck told you that was a cool name?
who let you name yourself that?
every song he made is trash
shoutout my n_gga, lil b, i just facetimed him the other day
he was in the trap like me, i told him rest in peace pnb
i told him f_ck a boogie, milly rock rell off the map
’cause that whole dance was wack, foreign fivio like forty
he put glorilla on that song, that girl cannot out_do s_xyy red
glorilla look like a stick figure, she ain’t got no titties for a n_gga
rich the kid fell off the map since lil uzi chased him down
waka flocka fell off the map, ’cause tammy left him now
gucci mane got sober about a b_tch, i wish gucci’d pop some beans again
i wish he’d drink lean again
who the f_ck told gucci to get healthy?
if i ever meet gucci mane, i’ma make him watch _hustle & flow_
’cause that n_gga had two b_tches and he not going dj paul door
like, “n_gga, turn that music down”
terrence howard gave him a half a ounce
dj paul was looking ugly as sh_t
your b_tch got a wave cap under her wig
b_tch got a wave cap like project pat
your girlfriend look like crunchy black
your girlfriend look like uncle murda
your girlfriend look like tsu surf
ain’t no bbl gon’ work
that girl look like flavor flav
that girl look like krs_one
that girl look like grandaddy_master flash
that girl look like christopher wallace
you pop_locking and tick_tocking
you got fronted a pound, ain’t make no profit
all you do is lay up, eat p_ssy, and gossip
you got a swag like papoose
that’s why your b_tch treat you like she do
your girlfriend hate when you in the booth
you writing raps and don’t tell the truth
you in apartment rapping ’bout a house
i feel like your momma, i kick you out
i feel like your daddy, i walk out your life
and i’ma see you eighteen years later
i am your father, i’m dark vader
i leave you missing, you part of malaysia
you don’t want this sh_t, this sh_t here cajun
i’m the first terrorist, kamikaze, asian
i drive my truck into your house
my music bump like s_xyy red_lit
my music bump like usher_lit
my music bump like nba youngboy_lit
you come to the a’ and be pookie loc
i’m like, “put that n_gga in the dirt”
you should get a “keep snitching” t_shirt
you a water boy and that sh_t won’t work
how the f_ck you gon’ ask me for thirty dollars?
what the h_ll you tryna buy, a eighth?
you want some blunts, some black, and a three_dollar plate?
you a jamaican beef patty in the face
with your looking_ass, boy, boy, them jordans beat up
and your outfit oudated, and you scared of the barbershop
n_gga, you need like four_hunnid stylist_ists
i take back what i said about tory lanez
’cause all of my opps be lying
they be lying more than meg’ thee stallion
how the f_ck she get shot in her foot and that b_tch still back dancing?
any n_gga i know got shot in the foot or leg, he never danced again
i know a b_tch who got one leg, i know a n_gga with one leg
i know a n_gga in a wheelchair, and his ass never danced again
meg’ thee stallion, they made her in a lab
scientists done built that ass
that b_tch could’ve been in sp_ce jam
meg’ thee stallion could dunk on jordan
how the f_ck they lock tory lanez up for that?
he was just defending hisself
he fought too, she 6’6, sh_t, tory lanez needed help
if i was tory lanez, i would’ve had the glock
she would’ve toured again? i don’t think not
she wouldn’t even had a toe left
i stay in the house ’cause sh_t’d go left
that’s why i don’t wanna be in california
sh_t, i might move to flordia
i hate n_ggas more than charleston white
i hate dogs and hate b_tterflies
i hate n_ggas, i hate everthing i see
these n_ggas running around like juwanna mann, something that they wanna be
how lil wayne discover drake?
he got barrettes in his hair, he g_y
lil wayne kissed his stepdad, he g_y
lil wayne dreads fell out
how the f_ck lil wayne the best rapper?
lil wayne cap way more than jay_z
lil wayne is not better than gucci mane
ain’t no crack dealers bump lil wayne
only meth_heads bump lil wayne
they gotta be high, drunk, and on cocaine
i’m in a dually truck, oj juiceman
i rather listen to gucci mane
how the f_ck jay_z went and got dreads?
when his whole life he had a brush cut
how the f_ck j cole got dreads?
and his whole life he had a brush cut
them n_ggas got no personality
f_ck your money, you ain’t got no character
you know beyoncé debt stretched out
you old, washed up, and don’t stretch out
they say nephew the best out
i’ll never sign to none of you n_ggas
the hundred_thousand man indictement

- rxknephew

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