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way too softly (unfinished) - 1xfighter lyrics

[verse 1]
b*tches playin’ games, they playin’ way too softly
they hit ’bout as hard as i expect from an offspring
my talent ain’t boxing
but on my door, they knocking
’cause i said i’d k!ll them f*ckers like boxes in unboxing
f*ckin’ wit’ an opp’ sayin’ it stands for “opportunities”
all and y5 and everyone know these
hoes, thots, whatever, gettin’ on they knees
turn around, play wit’ me, put you in danger, hive of motha’f*ckin’ bees
turn yo’ eyebrows upside down like you a f*ckin’ mii
why you messin’ wit’ the og
yea, you got a new car, i’m really hoping
you crash into a tree
die in one, two, three
switch the flow up, b*lls that b*tch boy, i’m f*ckin’ kobe
i’ll flash yo’ life so much, call you adobe
f*ck y’all p*ssies up, i cannot lie
the pain is so excruciating, you ain’t able to cry
my knuckles cut so deep you could say they a knife
hit you in yo’ chin, might as well be takin’ yo’ life
lookin’ at yo’ ho, i’m’ma steal her, alright
hit yo’ wheel on yo’ bike, f*ggot, yea, you a dyk*
i’m going downhill
no bob hill
f*cked your nickel
took her to the hospital
now she looks me up and down like i’m a motherf*ckin’ riddle
still don’t want her, you can have it
i’m a rockstar, feel like 21 savage
watermalone
talking sh*t on the phone
the song made by post malone
you’re gonna die all alone
girls like you for ricks
not because you can l!ck lips
rip*dip, you’re not ripped, hit his rip and hip
hop singin’ tiktok
songs like the box
roddy ricch rips c*cks
off the body like a paradox
[hook]
f*ckin’ him up, fist in his cup
f*ckin’ him up, fist in his cup
f*ckin’ him up, fist in his cup
f*ckin’ him up, fist in his cup
f*ckin’ him up, fist in his cup
don’t give a f*ck
bars aren’t luck
f*ck him like hocke*teers f*ck pucks

[verse 2]
they really be mad, tryna fight me and sh*t
gettin’ f*ckin’ jumped: “it’s painful, ain’t it?”
f*ckin’ her p*ssy, i skipped the *n*s
it’s out*of*order, dude, it needs maintenance
i don’t knock on that door
i kick ‘dat b*tch in like a party
you’re old but you act four
“dude, that was gnarly!”
i admit to being fruity, watch, i’m ’boutta pull the trigger
i got three last words first: yea, you figured

- 1xfighter lyrics

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