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w3 tha bass priest - we don't give a fxck!! كلمات أغنية

[verse 1: bringxchaos]
ho_ho_ho phase, yeah, take your b_tch and raise, yeah
know i hate, yeah, i’ma eat that cake, yeah
[?] late, yeah, and all your weak ones fake, yeah
i don’t play, yeah, f_ck around, get hit with this rake
i’ma watch his l!cks
try me, you gon’ get hit with the stick
this music industry has lots of [?]
where the f_ck is the views where i mix?
old bait, ain’t no time to waste, i’ma rob his bank
pay me for some features and i’m [?]
’cause i’m a lyrical saint
n_gga rich game on the way, bring it on, make some hits
b_tch, we’re lit, [?] ‘causе they’re sh_t
i’m so dead, comе near andrew to give a sh_t
’cause [?] takin’ h_lla time to kick it with the gang
and we know we li_i_it

[verse 2: w3]
rippin’ out the bong, you know we don’t give a
three grams to the face, yeah, we heavy hitters
contort your body with the .9 like we playin’ twister
whippin’ off my rhymes, the same time take you out the picture
three shots aimin’ at you ’cause we bad to the bone
might as well call me yung gravy, meet your mama, take her home
don’t come at me, you won’t make it past the same block as my home
don’t try me, i got tricks just like i’m home alone
hypebeast, white t’s
nyquil, nine piece
wrists slit, throw a fit
beat your ass to bl__dy sh_t
f_ck a cop, flip you off
b_tch, you’re gonna get your sh_t rocked
blue crocs, flip flops
p_ss me off, i’ll k!ll you all

- w3 tha bass priest

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