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creature - collexium lyrics

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shooting the opps, i feel like a creature
wanting my name, 40k for a feature
hating this class, but i know i’m the teacher
i sit in a foreign whip, but i don’t even reach her

i’m making my bag ’cause i’m selling that dope
my choppa’s got aim, even with no scope
street hoes be dirty, use a little soap
got a mini uzi, but it’s all on a rope

haters talk sh*t, break a hollow on his nose
they might have my bars, but never my flows
said, “give me a bad b*tch that knows how it goes”
where’d the old me go? i say no one knows

speeding on the highway, burning my gas
f*cking with the hoes, don’t get attached
can’t f*ck with a bop, she’s been through with the class
made so many bands, it’s green like grass

f*ck what they say, i’m popping the fent
done with you, b*tch, but there’s smoke in the vent
b*tch, i be up here smoking gas in the pent
haters be average, but i’m 1 percent

stop calling me, girl, b*tch, leave me alone
f*cking on a bad b*tch, feeling like stone
you heard what i said, you keep calling the phone
two months gone, b*tch, i’m still in the zone
shooting the opps, i feel like a creature
wanting my name, 40k for a feature
hating this class, but i know i’m the teacher
i sit in a foreign whip, but i don’t even reach her

i’m making my bag ’cause i’m selling that dope
my choppa’s got aim, even with no scope
street hoes be dirty, use a little soap
got a mini uzi, but it’s all on a rope

haters talk sh*t, break a hollow on his nose
they might have my bars, but never my flows
said, “give me a bad b*tch that knows how it goes”
where’d the old me go? i say no one knows

speeding on the highway, burning my gas
f*cking with the hoes, don’t get attached
can’t f*ck with a bop, she’s been through with the class
made so many bands, it’s green like grass

f*ck what they say, i’m popping the fent
done with you, b*tch, but there’s smoke in the vent
b*tch, i be up here smoking gas in the pent
haters be average, but i’m 1 percent

stop calling me, girl, b*tch, leave me alone
f*cking on a bad b*tch, feeling like stone
you heard what i said, you keep calling the phone
two months gone, b*tch, i’m still in the zone
aye girl, holler, ask why are you switching
i don’t wanna hear, ask why are you b*tching
every day i wake up, i keep on wishing
load up the 9, you hear it cl!cking

opps on my tail, so i’m swerving the whip
spraying the mac, i’m burning the clip
got a blade on me, but i’m losing the grip
you be talking sh*t, you’ll be catching a l!ck

hollows be flying, so i’m hitting the weave
when i’m done with you, you’ll be down on your knees
you know i be strapped, so you better believe
f*ck with the gang, got a 9 up my sleeve

c*o*l*l*e*x
know i got bands, so i show ’em my decks
pull up with a new shawty: now she my ex
put a bullet in your chest, you know the effects

we on the gang, but we never snitch
i got louis and prada, i’m looking so rich
blade on my waist, but i’m dropping the switch
f*ck with me, but i know you’re a b*tch

- collexium lyrics

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