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no more shit! - chill kidd lyrics

[intro: chill kidd]
yuh
chill kidd
here we go
1,2,3
1,2,3

[verse 1: chill kidd]
fake rapper, nothing but a lame rapper
always talking sh*t
you nothing but a f*cking fake rapper
how you expect to get fame, even though you playin all these f*ckin games
you not on my level
you a fake rapper b*tch
always talkin’ sh*t
you nothin’ but a snitch
and i’m talkin’ bout’ maker, you lil’ b*tch
you lil’ b*tch
twerking on the d*ck
b*tch, talkin’ all that f*ckin’ sh*t
i’m talkin’ bout smlt, talkin’ bout’ my mama
racist, your grandma is f*ckin’ dead
you always actin’ like a fake friend
pretend n*gga, stupid n*gga
ay, ay, f*ckin’ dumb n*gga
talkin’ sh*t n*gga
stupid n*gga
fake rapper, fake rapper
your nothin’ but a lame rapper
uh, yuh, b*tch
[verse 2: umb]
what’s up n*gga
if you mess wit’ me, i’m finna pull the trigger
i’m a real n*gga, finna shoot you n*gga
rad ain’t real, he a snake n*gga
pull up if you real n*gga
come take your [?] n*gga
got a real hoe l!cking on my sh*t n*gga
b*tch this hoe gonna [?]
lil’ hoe tryna fake sh*t, i ain’t gonna stay
n*gga what you say?
n*gga [?], his ass gettin’ sprayed
ay, ay, ay, ay
f*ckin’ n*gga
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, yea, ay

[interlude: reviewer chris]
chris, chris, chris, chris, chris, chris, chris, chris, chris, chris

[verse 3: reviewer chris]
you already know we ain’t takin’ no more sh*t
xbs, not even havin’ s*x
that lil’ f*ckin’ pr*ck looked under roselinas dress
his whole family is a motherf*ckin’ mess (skrt)
if you havin’ all these problems like why would you confess
you is a b*tch tellin’ me that you could beat me in a fight
if i saw you in the streets then you know it’d be on sight
ay, alright
why [?] is a motherf*ckin’ perv
he showed his d*ck and y’all spread the word
bro gets bullied and his head gets swirled
now we flyin’ like birds
fly like a f*ckin’ bird, fly like a f*ckin’ bird
fly like a f*ckin’ bird, fly like a f*ckin’ bird
[outro: reviewer chris]
i told y’all we ain’t takin’ no more sh*t from y’all b*tch asses
f*ck y’all b*tch asses, no matter how many times you try you can’t stop us bro
we jus’ gon’ keep comin’ back
it’s useless at this point bro i would just stop it if i was you
yeah, you heard me, f*ck y’all
f*ck you too

- chill kidd lyrics

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