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sadzilla & booty gum – industry plant lounge كلمات اغاني

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[verse 1: blake basic]
oh my god
what the f_ck is wrong?
so much going on
hit the bong
smokin’ on that strong
how i’m holdin’ on?
when i’m gone
i’ll be livin’ long
through my f_cking songs
sing along
as i right my wrongs
oh my f_cking god
n_novo on that beat
shut up
i don’t got no trust
screaming “f_ck love”
what’s up?
i’m filled with disgust
from these ugly sl_ts
run up
it’s a 1v1
you’ll get cut up
uh_huh
if you f_ck with us
better tummy tuck
[verse 2: sadzilla]
let’s f_cking go
b_tch i’m pressed
hundredthousand checks around my chest
hit you next like i’m goldberg with a bullet proof vest
i f_ck up yo bedroom
pull out my zanpakto on yo b_tch
hit you with a 2×4 ’cause i do labor, i’m legit

[verse 3: pinkii]
make him “oh my go_od”
’till they kabedon
all this cash and i’m the only thing he spend it o_on
if u came with a waifu b_tch
bubblegum better pop that sh_t
tomaranaize uchira wa too lit

[verse 4: digress]
fu_f_ck this
i been feeling worthless
i been feeling worth it
got a couple grand from the pen
then i surfacе
watch me as i pop out (wow)
fake friends wanna talk now
monеy on the line so i don’t wanna talk
[verse 5: rainingonroses]
i don’t give a f_ck if you f_ck wit me now
i got a bunch of f_cking money
and i’m cashing it out
your girl say omg when i’m pullin’ it out
it’s rainin’ roses all over her mouth

[verse 6: waltertherapper]
i’m a business man
working off two pills, don’t even give a d_mn
get a plan or get left that’s right why you never listen then
woah, i need the money the benjamins
i need a b_tch on my lap
when i whip on the road
you catch me turning up, burning up
don’t give no f_ck what you sayin’
you look like a hoe

[verse 7: lurk]
i don’t play no games boy
i’m the realest in the chat
if a p_ssy talkin’ sh_t
i bust this lip and swing the bat
motherf_ckers tryna talk me down
i’m not having that
69 m_f_ers on this track
and none of them are rats
[verse 8: vampires4hire]
boo!
stand out on the track just like i stand out in a room
every time i rap i put the track into a tomb
shorty think i’m hot, wait ’till she sees me in the moon
if you’re tryna fly me out you better get your boy a broom

[verse 9: shy jnr]
aussie escobar i run these lines like it’s some cocaine
shout out to them girls hitting up my phone, we running cell games (whu)
you say that you know me but your car ain’t in the same lane
i pull out the stops like magic cards just call me david blaine

[verse 10: b_train]
speakers blaring
f_ck your sleep man, i’m just tryna make a hit
it’s a school day? sh_t give a f_ck about them kids
the party never stops throwing beer bottles at the fence
got your 20 year old daughter out here showing me her tits, haha

[verse 11: jupiluxe]
fully strapped ain’t talking about no pistol
watch your ass busy out here pegging all these hipsters
took your b_tch? yes! i heard that you missed her
i’m on edge, aiming at your head with a missile

[verse 12: potione]
i got waifu b_tch on my d_ck
hit the slow dro 2.0
got the dank in my tank
head shot on the zomb
girls dancin’ on my song
like to party all night, while i scream into the mic
got the sniper, setting my sights

[verse 13: cxrvus]
knowing f_ck all about you but i’m still up for knife fight
i’m ready to derail your sanity turn on that night light
your better not approach me ’cause i’m feral b_tch, i might bite
i’m hoppin’ on that track you know that sh_t’s gon’ be a highlight

[verse 14: ian i_cee]
i_cee goin’ stupid like you ain’t used to
come in with my girl and i leave with yours too (whu)
out here with these cheat codes
getting on some neat shows
dms with some freak hoes
i’m not packin’ heat tho

[verse 15: kid carillo]
dorit– haha
doritos locos tacos
i be chillen with the vatos
i do not f_ck with those broke hoes
i see you liking her photos
i be punching sh_t at night
if i see you talking to my b_tch
we gunna f_cking fight
better unfollow her ass tonight

[verse 16: lil godd]
f_ck
i almost sh_t my pants
yeah, i got off the phone with the group chat
then i took a poo
aye f_ckin’ with the tiktok
aye when that sh_t pop?
yuh, i been waitin’ everyday ’till i drop
’cause i don’t know when i will post
and he says “everyday, everyday, everyday”

[verse 17: downwxlf]
b_tches acting like they know me but the love is phony (yuh)
slice ’em up, cut ’em up like a wandering ronin (ching)
filling up all my cups with the blood that’s flowing, yuh
for the sins that you’ve done trust there’s no atonement, b_tch

[verse 18: mobbs radical]
feeling like ralph ’cause i wreck this
too many necklace, n_gga you ’bout to regret this
my n_ggas we stain and we vanish how are defenses
n_gga a b_tch, call you raditz
bullet to inverterbrae you ain’t walking you a stump
f_ck a tea it’s lemonade sipping in your hood we up

[part 19: jackson rose]
ever seen a “halloween”?
you know how micheal myers be
i butcher up a f_cking beat like haddonfield’s finest meat
put em in a casket
better yet: some acid
decompose a body
man, it’s turned into a habit
mangle up a track like a godd_mn savage
makin no bags, but still living lavish

[verse 20: drugsta]
i’m a f_cking ghost
pull up, make ’em f_cking choke
ba_ba_boom
inside of your f_cking skull
you a hoe
on my mama, you a f_ckin’ clone
never slow (no)
i’m a f_cking motorboat

[verse 21: bootygum]
this beat’s out of this world, so i’m calling it a sp_ce jam (aye)
with the tune squad jerkin to anime with no hands
hey girl, what’s your plans?
do you gotta man?
hey, i’m just tryna talk, shut up about your onlyfans
like lebron james with the cranberry sprite
leave ’em on the ground knocked out like iron mike
supreme, prada, off white
going over those checks like
but i gotta keep up with the hype beasts
f_ck off, alright
i’m like curry for the three
pull up
splash
you’re ricky bobby you ain’t first your last
they hatin’ on me
i just laugh
your girl wanna f_ck i pull out and dash
these rappers don’t get it i’m the best no competition undefeated won’t stop winnin and that’s cold hard facts
i’m the best rapper living every single beat i’m k!lling is another rapper wasted
face it bro
you’re mad

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