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black champion hoodie & number 9's - aasim lyrics

[intro]
black champion hoodie and number 9s
woo, yeah, huh
i’m just gon’ get ridiculous, yeah
huh, start grabbin’ my d*ck when i rhyme
stupid mo’f*ckers, listen, uh

[verse]
make ya heartbeat skip five times like eddie payne
n*ggas don’t get the picture ’til there’s one up in they brain
n*ggas thinkin’ i’m strange ’cause the flow is so insane
claimin’ they can’t but not even prince like purple rain with my
rap sk!lls, put rappers on notice ’cause i’m
that ill, got the game cracked up open like
black chil’, ain’t no room for ya cryin’
blood clot ’em, not a n*gga hotter than aas’
not a follower or leader like the late great malcolm
eight straight haters must doubt ’em
f*ck mad chicks, no problem, in and out of state
all i gotta do is tell ’em that they gon’ meet ma$e
and it’s off to the bedroom, cotton sheets
eob fam’, n*gga, we some dirty rotten freaks
gave a b*tch good make ’em think sh*t sweet
k!ll the p*ssy put it six feet, all ’cause my
d*ck is, as good as the rap that i
spit in, vocal booths y’all n*ggas
evicted, from the game i’m the landlord
get a job or a whole new plan, boy
boogie blind, wise red, young sav’
l*visual, sean c., n*gga, do the math
it ain’t just one n*gga creepin’ on your cash
it’s a whole buncha sh*t up in your grass, don’t step in it
[chorus]
when n*ggas say they the best, don’t listen to ’em
they ain’t hide all they got it’s a gimmick to ’em
a lot of fake gun talk with no lyric to ’em
i ain’t a f*g, aasim gon’ give it to ’em
when n*ggas say they the best, don’t listen to ’em
they ain’t hide all they got it’s a gimmick to ’em
a lot of fake gun talk with no lyric to ’em
i ain’t a f*g, aasim gon’ give it to ’em

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