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triple777 - hold nothing back كلمات الأغنية

187 how i k!ll every beat
only take the reefer out my mouth to spit up on yo feet
its disrespect to you and everyone you know
put my thumbs up on yo eyelids then i push em through yo sk!ll
787 t7 finna blow got them crisp 808 sounds you know that he my boy
drive by fast leavin rubber on the road we gotta zip inside the trunk but motha f_ckas dont want smoke
ya diggg
ugh
suck my fuggin d_ck
you just rapping about rapping motha f_ckas cannot spit
im exposing every bracket every time i f_ckin spit
and i know that you be mad that you be salty cause ima white kid
ugh yuh
i hold nothing back i gotta problem with you f______
all you motha f_ckas whack
you never felt pain
you actin real sad but you never fеlt pain
you only f_ckin hard cause you motha f_ckin g_y
you pretending that you crazy causе you think this is a game
i feel this everyday
enigma is my brain
it fills me up with hate
it fills me up with rage
everyday the f_ckin same
anxiety dont feel safe
every motha f_ckin person on this earth is f_ckin fake
how many times do i gotta f_ckin say
this whole generation chasing names and the fame

- triple777

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