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[intro]
b_tch, it’s nighttime, but we make it mmm
b_tch, it’s nighttime, but we make it _clap_clap_

[verse]
b_tch, it’s nighttime, but we make it thunder
b_tch, i only pop out night, b_tch, i don’t f_ck with summer
but i burn a b_tch (no, for real)
b_tch, i really run up, b_tch i really skrrt on sh_t
b_tch, i really have a n_gga on some nervous sh_t
shaking in his boots
’bout to p_ss all on yourself, boy, you p_ss in boots (n_gga dora!)
down to pop up out the v, get the glizzy loose
test the chip, make sure it’s red like trying to rape the sh_t (yeah, it’s good)
n_gga shoot the sh_t like he trying to break the b_tch
i’m just rapping, i’m just in the booth making sh_t (i’m in the hood)
but ain’t no cap in me
bucket_head my situation, i’m a rapping fiеnd
b_tch, i don’t need a feature, ain’t no rapper taxing mе (the f_ck?)
put my doggy in the booth, sh_t, he just rap for free (for real)
but we going to give it out like lime and get that quarter back
wet a n_gga, show a n_gga, i’m worth more than that (no, for real)
boy, you dumb, my feet on land, we sacked your quarterback
you got your water whacked
the way these choppers in your face, we standing over that
get on top the n_gga, just took the n_gga soul
i think it’s really gangster when you just play your role
i’m in my rabbit bag, chip me up, i like my sh_t when mine shoot rapid back
that potato chips
you know i eat them b_tches well, b_tch, i ain’t breaking for sh_t (i don’t come outside)
sh_t, i just shoot it out, sh_t, i ain’t hide my face for sh_t (without the sh_t)
i’m on some navy sh_t
i’m on some k!ll the p_ssycat, b_tch, i can’t wait for this
i’m on some eat the p_ssycat, b_tch, i can’t eat a diss (oh my god!)
sh_t, i can’t even miss
sh_t, it’s three shots in one, how could i even miss? (what the f_ck?)
how could i even diss?
i be fraud and i ain’t one of them type of rappers, bro (no, for real)
b_tch, i’m really active, come and check my status, bro (i’m official)
come and check my side, i’m outside, b_tch, i’m yeed up (my sh_t good)
if i’m lying then i’m dying, b_tch, i’m p’d up (booted up, zooted up)
dirty in my cup, b_tch, i poured a whole four in this
and this some tech, this ain’t no wock and definitely ain’t no tris
i’m a muddy man (yak!)
muddy man, i’m in the mud, b_tch, popping rubber bands
busting traps, i’m in my hood, i’m popping rubber bands
busting traps, i’m with my man and with my other man
my other man, my other man, trying to k!ll your other man (the f_ck?)
and he going to get it done cause that n_gga a f_cking ram (who the f_ck is that?)

- skrilla

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