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[intro]
onesharkboy
woah, oh, oh, ahh
woaaahhh, woah, ahh
hahaha
this is a sidelynes demo

[chorus]
f*ck 12, i’ma hit ’em with a weapon
leave ’em in the back, we gon’ leave ’em in the past tense
b*tch i’m gettin’ rich, always gettin’ bags with stevyn
say you got three bands, i got like seven
yea*yea*yeah, and i’m talkin’ racks
don’t talk to me if you not makin’ stacks
don’t f*ck with me if you hate all my tracks
don’t f*ck with me, ha, ooh, that’s facts
[verse 1]
things with wings, that’s on my hand
i love glaive (where’s my dad?)
ha, jk, that’s not a real diss
but his new song? that sh*t was a miss
f*ck y’all, why is everyone hatin’ (what?)
f*ck 12, i’ma turn ’em into bacon
cops pullin’ up right on my ass
already runnin’ i’m chasing a bag

[verse 2]
*burp* that bar was disgusting
jumpin’ yo man, we lеave him with nothin’
not gonna lie, ya*y’all know i’m bluffin’
but to be honеst, i’m up to somethin’
i got the wess, i don’t fight fair
i’m in the west, don’t belong here
f*ck arman fulton with the blonde hair
pu*pu*putting his ass in a daycare
like d6mage, i love my money
oh sh*t that’s me! i’m so funny
going insane, locked in the stu
writer’s block, don’t know what to do
should get a feature ’cause i’m out of bars
don’t give a f*ck, ’cause i’m goin’ ha*a*a*a
who wanna scr*p? meet out in the ya*
stop cutting me off, i’ll leave you ma*
[verse 3]
feel like akeldamage how i pull up with the blip blap
i f*cked up that bar bro, how did i do that?
not on all plats, i need me a discog
blockin’ my ears, can’t listen to sh*t talk
i get the blade, i’m leaving him sliced
i feel like bladee, talk to me nice (hahaha)
sorry, but i think you’re outta luck now
hear that boy talk, i’ma leave him in shut down
hear that boy call, like what do you want now?
about a hundred bucks, and maybe a shoutout
man, shut the f*ck up*

[chorus]
f*ck 12, i’ma hit ’em with a weapon
leave ’em in the back, we gon’ leave ’em in the past tense
b*tch i’m gettin’ rich, always gettin’ bags with stevyn
say you got three bands, i got like seven
yea*yea*yeah, and i’m talkin’ racks
don’t talk to me if you not makin’ stacks
don’t f*ck with me if you hate all my tracks
don’t f*ck with me, ha, ooh, that’s facts

[outro]
ahh, ha
onesharkboy
this is a sidelynes demo

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