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fuck them niggaz - ar15 lyrics

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[hook: young spray]
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap well
never seen that letter e up on that black scale
i’ve got the clip with the mac sh-lls
so don’t slip, or that’s h-ll
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap good
but they’re really joke man, i call ’em blackwood
sleep in the trap, i’m that hood
if music don’t work, then the trap should

[verse 1: young spray]
blade’s got the bags and the boxes
i’ve got the 38s, the 9s and the glockses
you can find me, blud, i’m right where the blocks is
night rider, i’m out with the foxes
gorillas hit the mist, gorillas inna dis
thriller in the manila with a twist
the greatest, i’m like ali in the bits
the people dem believe me when i spit
look, here’s another hit, two rap giants
fam, give me a sample to give to my clients
scientist, i deal with science
i’m only scared of them sirens
like blade brown, i chopped up and weighed brown
chopped up and weighed crack, that’s why i went jail, fact
straight shower man ting
we make them b-tch n-ggas lean back

[hook: young spray]
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap well
never seen that letter e up on that black scale
i’ve got the clip with the mac sh-lls
so don’t slip, or that’s h-ll
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap good
but they’re really joke man, i call ’em blackwood
sleep in the trap, i’m that hood
if music don’t work, then the trap should

[verse 2: blade brown]
linked my brudda spray, that ain’t no rap friend
i’mma take these little n-ggas back when
n-gga couldn’t walk up in the trap then
akh then a n-gga probably clapped ten
talking ’bout the young g, the young g and they’re so vicious
catch me in the kitchen, the kitchen, ain’t doing dishes
n-ggas talking numbers, their numbers all sound suspicious
catch me in the motor just chilling out with the mrs
only real n-ggas in the season
beating on my cases, my n-gga, yeah, that’s a blessing
i’mma keep it real, yeah, yeah, i’mma say a confession
never listened to your take, all you n-ggas are too depressing
balenciaga pushing on the range pedal
that’s why me and you ain’t on the same level
f-ck doubling, i make the ‘caine treble
i’m still the same rebel

[hook: young spray]
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap well
never seen that letter e up on that black scale
i’ve got the clip with the mac sh-lls
so don’t slip, or that’s h-ll
f-ck them n-ggas, they just rap good
but they’re really joke man, i call ’em blackwood
sleep in the trap, i’m that hood
if music don’t work, then the trap should

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