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prove it - cypress lyrics

[hook]
honestly i beg your pardon but you got me f-cked up, f-cked up
my heart getting colder, i came from the city where n-gg-s ain’t show love, no love
roll an o take that b-tch to the solar, i told myself i gotta grow up, glow up
this the beginning i promise to prove it the moment i show up go nuts
honestly i beg your pardon but you got me f-cked up, f-cked up
my heart getting colder, i came from the city where n-gg-s ain’t show love, no love
roll an o take that b-tch to the solar, i told myself i gotta grow up, glow up
this the beginning i promise to prove it the moment i show up go nuts

[verse 1]
a.k. on me peep the barrel, potato
it’s bl–dy murder banging red like tomatoes
when i run down on him make him strip like he change clothes
the monster k!ller spitting fire like rango
when i f-ck your b-tch i make her do what i say so
scope ’em then i duck the ops when i lay low
disrespectful take a p-ss on your gravestone
pistols pop like rubber bands on a bank roll
you thought that i give a f-ck
i walk up in your show and shoot that b-tch up
empty clips then i fill your sh-t up
talking reckless, bet brodie ’nem calling your bluff
feed her d-ck like a cake watch her eat that sh-t up
if your brother talk sh-t imma beat that b-tch up
put his face to the curb, hear the crush when i stomp
got the drum on the gun go barum-b-m-b-m-b-m
b-tch

[verse 2]
get your sh-t cut off like lights in the bando
clip hang onto me you think that i’m rambo
drop the clip, switch, then i reload the ammo
your b-tch arching back she hump like a camel
forty make a n-gg- sing like a damsel
in distress that boy get split like a rello
flipping packs quick got options like a d-mn store
extendo make them hit the soul train, no dance show
pockets full, b-tch imma sag till my -ss show
say he want smoke, roll an op like some gas, hoe
hands on the stick like i put in the p-sscode
b-tch say i’m rude and i act like an -sshole
smoking stinky with my slimes like a tadpole
get the crowd lit like i said at my last show
jump in the mosh hit that b-tch with an elbow
on your block, slide up slow on my gary the snail mode

yerrr

- cypress lyrics

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