noflexshit - .223jerm lyrics
[ay khroam shoot em]
[cash]
[lil b*tch]
[verse 1: .223jerm]
f*ck all that cappin lil b*tch you needa stop it
i’m a problem lil n*gga i’m obnoxious
they said he missin but his body in my closet
my n*ggas packin with the [?] to pop it
lil b*tch i’m on some flex sh*t
that’s why they in my mentions
i just f*cked that thot and her best friend gave me dentist
i be posted with my dog gang bangin in the section
if you got an issue then you better come direct it
like oh no
i got the pole
gimme yo wallet i’m takin yo phone
he said he with it but then he caught hoe
10 bullet shots right to yo door
got with some b*tches
you was on some b*tch sh*t
i will rob you bet you a broke jit
crusty ass n*gga yall need some lotion
b*tch these is gang signs you can see my motion
you’s a b*tch n*gga tell me whatchu wanna do
if you slide with yo homies then they dyin too
call up rvr3 and then they slidin through
b*tch you can’t fit take it now you just lose
[verse 2: dkoolpharaoh]
so what’s the move?
ay i heard you really bout it show the proof
[?] that goofy sh*t my boys pull up to [?]
i*i*if he want smoke [?] don’t beg
all them tweets make you a fool
and if we pop out with that [?] i bet that [?] will start to scream
ain’t no doubt about it
why i smell the p*ssy off yo breath?
for how you constantly actin childish
fool watch yo step [?] make a step
cause i really make this goin graphic
ain’t no where around it
see i’m gone [?] for what i do [?]
is it me who only loves the sun but crackin skeletons
i break they ribs i break they [?]
you f*ck with me we have some fun
we cut these sections in yo [?] stolen bombs
[?]
[verse 3: .223jerm]
i came with the gun and i came with my [?]
f*ck on your thotty in my retro 3’s
if a n*gga wanna get it lil n*gga whatchu mean
watch yo tone and watch yo mug mean
[?] now these n*ggas tryna copy
i don’t give a f*ck lil n*gga do it sloppy
yeah i been rappin and this sh*t be a hobby
i don’t give a f*ck i shoot a n*gga in the lobby
i don’t need a plug
b*tch i needa roll up [?]
said you got your own f*ckin style
so why these n*ggas always jockin on mine?
b*tch i’m like tony hawk kick flips
[?] and i come and instead i’m gone grind
and i’m countin up my paper and i multiply my digits like a n*gga said he countin by the 9’s
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