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tayed smit - impending doom lyrics

[verse 1]
call me mf doom cause i switch up every flow
i f_ck on every hoe, and i kick down every door
i creep up through the cut, and i shoot ya’ with the 2_4
kobe bryant, but i shoot ya’ from below
just tryna’ give a warning, so we hit ya’ in the toe
and my power and my knowledge something you should bestow
it’s something you should know, and we trending so we grow
i’m tryna’ fail some spanish, so we sit next to ernesto
i paint a bad picture, yeah i’m tryna’ give ya’ doom
i’m tryin’ to escape, so we copped another shroom
i’ll sweep ya’ dusty ass, with a pan, then a broom
the opps and f_ckin’ with us, but i’ll never know whom
warning to you b_tches, i carry all my switches, and snitches get stitches, and witches get thrown into ditches
who the f_ck are you to say, that we didn’t go from rags to riches?
consequences comin’ so yo’ doom is impendin’
i’m listenin’ to carti, gang violence started trendin’
i’m not signing a peace deal, b_tch we ain’t ammendin’
my d_ck won’t fit on camera, so i ain’t sendin’
connection so fast, between my 5 gs
making so much money, i deposit 5g
when i blow the buildin’ up, and the feds find me
i’m gonna k!ll the president, and his top 5 gs
[refrain]
baby please
please just get on yo’ knees, b_tch
haha, yeah

[verse 2]
i run this whole school, call me mr. president
brody think he daniel larson, but you stay irrelevant
you’re losing followers, your fall off so evident
my presence everywhere, remind ya’ why we so benevolent
yeah, i switch up the flow again, indian the pace
spray ya’ with some mace, get a t_shirt with ya’ face
shoot a fat, white cop in his mothaf_ckin’ face
then i celebrate, and runaway, never catch a case
cut the ball to second, b_tches yellow like my jacket
i wanted new clothes, so i f_cked around and grabbed it
call that b_tch a sk_nk, that hoe nasty like a maggot
making death a contest, turned into a bracket

[chorus]
this sh_t go r_t_rded, and it’s gettin’ crazy
makin’ so much money, count it on the daily
she dancin’ on that pole, and she told me “pay me”
f_ckin’ with her hustle, she ain’t never lazy
this sh_t go r_t_rded, and it’s gettin’ crazy
makin’ so much money, count it on the daily
she dancin’ on that pole, and she told me “pay me”
f_ckin’ with her hustle, she ain’t never lazy
[bridge]
rahhhhhhhhh
rahhhhhhhhh
rahhhhhhhhh
rahhhhhhhhh
rahhhhhhhhh
yeah

[outro]
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- tayed smit lyrics

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