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september savior - $kunklung$ lyrics
[intro]
i mean
yo, shout_out $kunklung$
it’s a—blood gushin’, i think i hear
[verse]
uh, the beat from $kunklung$
i’m about to shred it till the sun’s gone
b_tches breakin’ necks, l!ckin’ d_cks until they tongues numb
dum_dum, you know i copped a boatload of that gunkdump
i just got to drop a hundred shots up out this gun drum
d_mn, n_ggas really fanboys and chum_chums
claimin’ that they hate me, but be dancin’ to this anthem
like a toddler beggin’ mama for some toys, temper tantrum
i could turn your mans to a ghost, danny phantom
just know that you in danger like the tigers and the pandas
i had to flip my quiz, i’m tired of y’all takin’ answers
you n_ggas really slow, i’m faster than flash on cameras
you can see the vision like back of class without glasses
almost stopped rappin’, gotta admit, i lost my passion
you can see the vision and, uh, i’m raven baxter
baby, i’m a sinner, think i’m beefin’ with my pastor
catch that boy in traffic, clutch the heater, then we blastin’
run off with his shoes like ol’ dirty b_st_rd
talkin’ to me crazy, put a hole in your neck
and you know how we comin’, rep the o till my death
all these n_ggas call me “bro,” but they don’t know me like that
my mans got [?] in the [?] he still totin’ the strap
and he keep two cell phones like he was born in the trap
since the bubonic plague, i ain’t been f_ckin’ with rats
yeah, i ain’t f_ckin’ with rats
put on my team, we all gon’ eat, and you can hold me to that
you said, “you won’t catch me,” but you know i don’t lack
i got this jawn, i keep hittin’, i keep comin’ right back
i’m a player, i’m addicted, she keep lettin’ me crack
i got a call from bro, we had to go bust a trap
i had a scale for some o and a pole on my lap
how you never catch us slippin’ when we post where we at?
you won’t approach us, get whacked
we got extensions attached, [?] the clip, then we dash
[outro]
uh, the beat from $kunklung$
i’m about to shred it till the sun’s gone
b_tches breakin’ necks, l!ckin’ d_cks until they tongues numb
dum_dum, you know i copped a boatload of that gunkdump
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