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8 minutes of bullshit - 4ev4k4 lyrics

[intro: kxvoreign]

(aye, aye, aye)
came to talk sh*t for y’all n*gga’s real quick
and ion plan on stopping either
(b*tch)
bro just texted me i gotta see what he’s talking about

[verse 1: kxvoreign]

i seen this sh*t a long time ago
brodie just shot me a text, it’s our time to blow
all that b*tch gon talk about is some designer clothes
i’ma take ha to ross, she gon be okay
sit back and let the music play slowly
up late night, creepin’ in a stolly
all that sh*t that you be talking is beyond me
and you wonder why a n*gga play it irony
b*tch got off me
leaning in the morning this not coffee
if she a 7, then she can call me
8 or 9 then please don’t stall me
if you a 10 get thе f*ck out my face
them pretty b*tchеs be the worst mistake
eating through these b*tches like some steak
eating through these b*tches like some cake
if you see me with my cup, then you know i’m straight
and she don’t know if she bi or straight
i don’t really give a f*ck
i brought ha out cuz i only wanna f*ck
but when i took ha to the club she was acting crazy
like d*mn b*tch, you been popping pills lately?
swipe a n*gga card, he can never ever trace it
leave his body charred, and his head in the bas*m*nt
i’m tryna slice a n*gga up like jason
she asking me “do i f*ck with freemasons?”
like what is it with these dumb ass questions?
you keep talking but i never even get it
i’m surprised, that’s why we never ever finished
hol’ up
more drank and i’ma tell em
pour up
shordy what you thinking?
i need more love
rapping out the bas*m*nt, still in the mud
yea ight n*gga, so what?
counterfeiting tickets all the way to the plug
shordy going crazy treatn’ me like a scrub
i’m the n*gga in the field that be tossing the slugs
i’m the n*gga in the field that be pouring 4 up’s
[bridge: kxvoreign]

like gon head pour the 8 up
f*ck it, gon head pour the 10
d*mn i think i need the whole pint
finna see that b*tch again

[verse 2: kxvoreign]

give et b*tch a sippy cup cause she been acting out
d*mn, now she calling asking what the raps about
that street sh*t really ain’t nun to laugh about
i’m getting paper, now that b*tch be tryna tax me out

[bridge: kxvoreign]

like look at me now
(b*tch)
i know you hate me
know you love me too

[verse 3: kxvoreign]
young n*gga that be trapping at the school
all day
young n*gga that be rapping at the stu
all day
use to laugh at me then, now b*tch what you gotta say
young n*gga did this sh*t with the twins all the way
she don’t like wok, she want d’usse
go to the liquor store and get a bottle of that drink
bring it to the crib, now i see her chilling on the bed
with her head down, and her arms wrapped around her legs
so i go and tap ha, ask ha is she ight
she telling me that she just had a “rough night”
but i know you lyin’ i can see it thru yo eyes
now she telling me that she hate me getting high
now she telling me she hate me “rapping bout’ b*tches”
and she telling me she hate when i be rapping bout’ the guns
i’m like shordy hol’ up, “you gon tell me what you love?”
sat back and gave me nun
like b*tch what the f*ck
but ion really expect nun less from the hoe
i’m just happy that i got the best of the hoe
new b*tch thick, ms. incredible
put that b*tch on a pedestal
let that hoe know just how we move
i’m just telling all these n*ggas, “better get in*tuned”
baby hit me up if you tryna make a movie
she like how my music
got the hoes grooving
southside pop shop
b*tch get to it
hard pain on my block
we been through it
we just put it in the music
make sure i keep my words truthful
i’ll sing to that b*tch like, oh toodles!
nun changed bout’ a n*gga, i’m still eating noodles
but still got the guns to da a n*gga brutal
f*ck
i just f*cked up
dumb ass b*tch
can’t get ya luck up
classy boujee b*tch with a fat b*tt
tell ha “come and hop in the frat bus”
speeding while the cops behind us
tell em p*ssy b*tches don’t mind us
p*ssy n*gga mad his time up
old head n*gga
put yo rhymes up
b*tch ass n*gga
dig yo brother up
this is payback for all the sh*t you tried to do to us
in the maybach, you know that this sh*t not new to us
i was laid back on the bus wit like 4 pounds
p*ssy n*gga mad that i run his town
[bridge: kxvoreign]

like p*ssy b*tch get down
do that sh*t right now
i’ll stomp a b*tch out
(i’ll stomp a n*gga out for fun
i’ll stomp a n*gga out for fun
i’ll stomp a n*gga x2
i’ll stomp a n*gga out for fun
do that sh*t and pray his mom don’t run
we gon stomp et b*tch out too
we gon stomp a n*gga out for fun)

[verse 4: kxvoreign]

(aye, aye)
p*ssy n*gga thought i was done
we gon stomp a n*gga out for fun
she don’t f*ck with the tech, she want rum
tell ha “i ain’t into that, b*tch oh well”
make et sh*t right back, then drop it in a well
n*gga don’t got my back, he go tell
dumb ass n*gga can’t even spell
like no wonder the b*tch like you
and you gon treat her like a prize too
just don’t get comfortable
and don’t let that b*tch get inside
it sucks that i really have to remind you
[bridge: kxvoreign]

i just don’t wanna see another n*gga go out like that, it’s crazy
we gon teach him tho we gon teach him

[verse 5: kxvoreign]

pop a pill and i’m zooted up back for the action
give a b*tch a thrill til i catch ha outta town lacking
he ain’t worth the time he just do the online capping
b*tch get off my line, i ain’t never going back
this sh*t keep going i can’t stop rapping

[bridge: kxvoreign]

i keep going on the track
like d*mn i had to double back
show these other n*ggas that they wack

[verse 6: kxvoreign]

like gon ahead get lit for a n*gga
i’m rich than a b*tch
catch me up on broadway
spending it up wit ya b*tch
pants cost 10 and i paid 5 more for the kicks
b*tch get in, ion care about all et emotional sh*t
b*tch f*ck friends, this a new new special
i just tell my n*ggas “do more, expect little”
strove broke gon head throw et dope up in a kettle
f*ck my old hoe i mean that sh*t forever
4ev4 yea we forever
i can never change on my team that’s lame sh*t
he keep on acting like she wanna be famous
i’m just tryna do this sh*t just for the payment

[bridge: kxvoreign]

put a n*gga face in the pavement
put a n*gga face in the pavement
p*ssy n*gga, why you had me waiting?

[verse 6: kxvoreign]
p*ssy n*gga had me waiting on the drugs
it don’t mean much go and get another plug
i’ma go and put that n*gga face all in the mud still
i’ll rob a n*gga for his pound still
i’ll go and run a b*tch right down still
making all this money now still
like i’m walking on stilts
i bring that b*tch to the crib
she get lit, she keep on talking and sh*t

- 4ev4k4 lyrics

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