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2022 #rare - death classic lyrics

hey maybe you can get famous right
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
sneak dissers, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (sos’, baby)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like

a popped b*tch, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (nah, nah, nah)
i got a bad b*tch, yeah, that b*tch right (yuh)
we smoke dope all day, all night
you smoke reggie, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (nah, nah, nah)
we got a f*ckin’ audi, that b*tch all white (skrr, skrr, skrr)
pull up on your b*tch, bet she gon’ like (bang*bang, bang)
sosa b*tch, yeah, i done gon’ hype (sosa)
pistol totin’ and i’m shootin’ on sight (bang*bang)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (nah, nah, nah)
your b*tch want do the team, bet she won’t fight (nah, nah, nah)
b*tch, we gbe; f*ck who don’t like! (gbe, baby)
and we ain’t gon’ fight, our guns gon’ fight (bang*bang*bang)

a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
sneak dissers, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (don’t like)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like
fake trues, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (no, no)
fake shoes, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (no, no)
fake n*ggas, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (no, no)
stalking*ass b*tch, sh*t that i don’t like (no, no)
i done got indicted selling all white (yuh)
but i won’t never snitch, none in my life (nah)
i keep this sh*t 3hunna, b*tch, i’m goin’ right (3hunna, 3hunna, 3hunna)
with my n*ggas when it’s time to start taking lives (bang, bang)
playing both sides, sh*t that i don’t like (nah, nah)
wartime spark broad day, all night (bang, bang)
playing both sides, sh*t that i don’t like (nah, nah)
wartime spark broad day, all night

i’m k!lling these n*ggas, sh*t that they don’t like (no)
broski got the 30, he ain’t tryna fight (bang)
got your b*tch, i was in it all night (she gone)
fredo in the cut, that’s a scary sight (man down)
you not with the sh*ts you can die tonight
i only want the top, i ain’t tryna pipe (top)
them youngins with the sh*ts, they be totin’ pipe (bang)
floatin’ off at flat, i might take flight (yeow)
3hunna, b*tch, we hot, we done took flight
taking sh*t down, we ain’t like the price (we need that!)
thirsty*ass b*tches, sh*t that we don’t like
otfgbe your b*tch like (‘s go)
a f*ck n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
sneak dissers, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (bang*bang)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a snitch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like (don’t like)
don’t like (don’t like), don’t like (don’t like)
a b*tch n*gga, that’s that sh*t i don’t like

so 1,2,3
it’s your boy lil b in this motherf*cker
hundred thousand
pretty boys, rich boys, stand up
lil b n*gga, pretty boy in this b*tch
all you motherf*cking b*tches, suck my d*ck
all day n*gga, hundred million n*gga
lil b b*tch, shouts out to s.o.d
hundred thousand n*gga, what’s happening?

i’mma f*ck your b*tch n*gga, i’mma f*ck your ho n*gga
twamps in my bag like i’m sipping on a fo’ n*gga
finna hit the room, with your b*tch started sucking
i’m gold grill shining, f*ck her sister and her cousin
no i ain’t no b*tch and no i ain’t no snitch
i’m f*cking on that b*tch and then i make her strip
i’m twerkin’ on that b*tch, i’m working on that b*tch
she sucking on my d*ck, cause i’m a pretty b*tch
act like a bop, like a b*tch, like a jay
waterfront on the map, watch me swim like a boat
cause i’m wet like a pool, like a pond, like a p*ssy
like a b*tch, like my name, like my car, like my ring
like my d*ck, f*ck a b*tch in the face like a boss
like a dad, like i’m rad, like i’m brad, like i’m chad
like she naked, and she flexin’, b*tch i’m rich
give me head like a ho, like a pro, like i know you a ho
if she good i don’t care b*tch you finna suck this d*ck
man i used to be a goon now i’m a pretty b*tch
b*tch i’m coming down the slab with a hundred on my d*ck
stuck a ten on my hand, twenty carats, slap a b*tch
me don’t want domestic violence, i ain’t talking ’bout a beating
call my girl ying*yang cause that b*tch skeet*skeeting
and i leave your girl screaming, i’mma f*ck her in the ass
i made your girl suck my d*ck, i dropped thirty thousand cash
get my d*ck sucked in the sky, i’m a martian (ooh ooh ooh ooh eeh)
off that loud pack and i’m high like a martian (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
all my girlfriends said i’m fine like a martian (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
young based god and i’m based with the martians (ooh ooh ooh)
martians martians martians martians (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
martians martians martians martians (ooh ooh ooh ooh)
martians martians martians martians (ooh ooh ooh)
martians martians martians martians (ooh ooh ooh ooh)

i act like a b*tch cause i’m rich, see my name
based god ultimate, bossed up like a gang
shouts out to bad b*tches, girl i’m coming for your mouth
i’m hitting l!cks off a ho, b*tch i’m coming in your house
i’m in the mansion with my bop and you know she sucking d*ck
b*tch try to set me up, you know i’ll f*ckin split your wig
b*town boy with them tiny pants just like a f*ggot
b*tch your girl choose up, i’mma bag her, and i sn*tch her
finna get my nose pierced cause i’m rockstar living
and its still waterfront and it’s still beanie pimping
talking sh*t behind my back, n*gga, i’m at your f*cking larynx
n*gga sn*tching all your hoes, finna run them like the chargers
man i’m dropping straight cash, been spitting straight gas
n*gga crown me f*cking king, i been around the f*cking map
off top n*gga see me with a six foot b*tch
i’m pulling ten out that broad like a six foot pimp
r.i.p pimp c, i’m taking dope to the brain
n*gga young based god with a head full of game
used to be off, with a head full of ‘caine
n*gga goons on deck bringing all that f*cking pain
based god, b*tch
lil b, b*tch

1738, ayy
i’m like “hey, what’s up? h*llo” (ayy)
seen yo pretty ass soon as you came in the door
i just wanna chill, got a sack for us to roll
married to the money, introduced her to my stove
showed her how to whip it, now she remixin’ for low
she my trap queen, let her hit the bando
we be countin’ up, watch how far them bands go
we just set a goal, talkin’ matchin’ lambos
at 56 a gram, 5 a hundred grams though
man, i swear i love her, how she work the d*mn pole
hit the strip club, we be lettin’ bands go
everybody hatin’, we just call them fans, though
in love with the money, i ain’t never lettin’ go

and i get high with my baby (my baby)
i just left the mall, i’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
and i can ride with my baby (my baby)
i be in the kitchen cookin’ pies with my baby, yeah
and i can ride with my baby (my baby)
i just left the mall, i’m gettin’ fly with my baby, yeah
and i can ride with my baby
i be in the kitchen cookin’ pies

soulja boy tell’em
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?”
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, oh
hopped up out the bed, turn my swag on
took a look in the mirror, said, “what’s up?”
yeah, i’m gettin’ money, oh
turn my swag on
it’s my turn, now turn it up

fu*fu*f*ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (gang, gang)
but i ain’t beat that case, b*tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shawty face (lil’ b*tch)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase (gang)
pop a n*gga then i go out my way (skrrt)
do the dash then i go out the way
ro*ro*rob a n*gga shoes, rob a n*gga lace (gimme that sh*t, n*gga)
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face (skrrt)

pimp gon’ be eatin’ good noodles every day (free pimp)
b*tch, i’m drawin’ doodles, tay*k, paint the way (you’re a simp)
choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (heh, lil’ b*tch)
i*i*i woke up too moody, who gon’ die today? (skrrt)
shoot a f*ckboy in his motherf*ckin’ face (grrah, grrah)
we*we*we cookin’ up, boy, you don’t wanna go dat way (dat way, dat way)
gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (rackades, rackades)
gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon’ be happy (hahaha)
i*i*i tote 50s, i’m a shooter like young pappy (pew)
b*tch try to rob, we make her dance, michael jackson (skrrt)
we was plottin’, y’all was tryna get the pack in (lil’ b*tch)
get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (gimme that sh*t)

i*i*i’m lil tay*k, i don’t think you want no action
you want action, you get turned into past tense
your boys deep? well, let’s get to subtractin’
smith & wesson made my .9 with some compassion

fu*fu*f*ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case
but i ain’t beat that case, b*tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shawty face (gang, gang)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase
pop a n*gga then i go out my way (grrah, grrah)
do the dash then i go out the way
ro*ro*rob a n*gga shoes, rob a n*gga lace (gimme that sh*t, n*gga)
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
fu*fu*f*ck a beat, i was tryna beat a case (gang, gang)
but i ain’t beat that case, b*tch, i did the race (skrrt, skrrt)
beat it up, where i nut? shawty face (lil’ b*tch)
eli blast crackin’ 4s like a vase (gang)
pop a n*gga then i go out my way (skrrt)
do the dash then i go out the way
ro*ro*rob a n*gga shoes, rob a n*gga lace (gimme that sh*t, n*gga)
we tryna see a hunnit bands in our face (fih)

yeah, look, when i was in jail, i was lowkey (uh)
shout out to supporters that wrote me
eat food, work out and then go sleep
you know i’m prayin’, he carryin’ both feet (yeah)
**** know we got god with us (god with us)
you look at me and see a god figure (uh)
and when i start vibin’, i know that he with me
and i’ma always catch a hard shiver (uh)
i know it’s demons in that dark liquor (uh)
we buy a bottle and squash with ya (uh)
everybody turn into a harsh ****
but my pockets bigger and my heart richer (uh)
my mind smarter, my grind harder (skrr)
and my car quicker (skrrt)
i met her in church, she pray for me
she my god*sister (she my god*sister, yeah)
i’m only trustin’ the people i keep close
**** sellin’ they soul for a repost
remember when i was broke, wearin’ cheap coats
now it’s diamonds and houses and c notes (uh)
****, i’m feelin’ marvelous (i’m feelin’ marvelous)
who let the monster loose? (who let the monster loose? huh)
they call me a product of my environment (uh)
i tell them, “nah, i’m what god produced” (baow)
defense good, and them guards can shoot (baow)
i put ’em on you, it get hard to move
tattoo in my face is the mark of truth
gotta watch what you say when they market you (huh)
i already predicted this (i already predicted this, huh)
y’all only witnessed it (y’all only witnessed it)
look, got a couple old friends that i’m not really cl!ckin’ with
i know they pray that we settle our differences
i pray that they lower all my **** sentences
i got some demons i’m not even dealin’ with
they in they feelings, i’m not really feelin’ it
and i know some members that gave back they membership
****, you switched up, huh, like how you not feelin’ me?
look, i act like i care, but i don’t really care
now i live in a new buildin’ with amenities
i got a new ceilin’ with a chimney
i got a few **** wanna finish me
i don’t get too friendly with the enemy
you gotta move different when you in the industry, woo, yeah
you gotta move different when you in the industry, huh
you gotta move different when you in the, look
god blessed me with amazing grace (uh)
she fell in love with my day to day (uh)
i just want my problems to fade away (uh)
man, i’m tired of ****, i need gatorade
boy, i got on my feet and i made a name
and i made it a necklace, huh
when you from the bottom and you workin’ hard
just to get to the top, then they gotta respect it
if you got a voice, then you gotta project it
if you got a wrong, then you gotta correct it
if you got a name, then you gotta protect it
if you give me shock, then you gotta electric (woo)
tryna live a new life, so i got a new plan that i gotta finesse with (look, yeah)
’cause they want me to lose, they ain’t part of the woos
i been tryin’ so hard not to move reckless

we off the grid, grid, grid
this for my kid, kid, kid, kid
everything we did for the crib did here
flexin’ with the business trip
going cray, take some g6 (ah)
lit, lit, ’76
he split lids, then ask for shade, tsk*tsk*tsk
take this trip, trip, trip, this, this
this, this, this, this
you all still lit, lit, lit (smokin’ on your top five tonight, tonight)
i’m off the grid, grid, grid, grid
off the grid, grid, grid, grid
yeah, i’m smokin’ on your, what’s his name, tonight, tonight
smokin’ on you, shores, ain’t two*nine, yeah, two

i am the omega, pglang, rollie gang, sie
don’t you address me unless it’s with four letters
i thought you’d known better
i been duckin’ the pandemic, i been—, social gimmicks
i been duckin’ the overnight activists, yeah
i’m not a trending topic, i’m a—
hold on, y’all n*ggas playin’ with me, man
i am the omega, pglang, rollie gang, sie
don’t you address me unless it’s with four letters
b*tch, i thought you’d known better
i been duckin’ the pandemic, i been duckin’ the social gimmicks
i been duckin’ the overnight activists, yeah
i’m not a trending topic, i’m a prophet
i answer to metatron and gabriel
b*tch, looking for a better me
i am a legacy, i come from the seventy
the al green offspring, guns and the melody
the big shot, wrist on cryotherapy
soon as i press that b*tton
n*gga better get right like the ambulance comin’
us two ain’t alike, he ain’t been through nothin’
dave free got at least one b in the oven
i’m trippin’, i’m juugin’, my mental is amazing, brother
pop off, only on occasions, brother
rich n*gga, momma know i made it, brother
go figure, never caught cases, brother
face it, brother, gracious brother
new flows comin’, be patient, brother
show my ass and take y’all to class
i can multitask like megan, brother
2021, i ain’t takin’ no prisoner
last year, y’all f*cked up all the listener
who went platinum? i call that a visitor
who the f*ck backin’ ’em? all been falsified
the facts mean this a vaccine and the game need me to survive
the elohim, the rebirth
before you get to the father, you gotta holla at me first, b*tch
smokin’ on top fives
motherf*ck that album, f*ck that single
burn that hard drive (burn that sh*t)
ain’t n0body safe
when i come, i’m k!llin’ everybody that’s outside (who you with?)
yeah, kanye changed his life
but me, i’m still an old*school gemini (lil’ b*tch)
let me jump in this b*tch

let me jump in this b*tch
two phones, but i only bring one in this b*tch
one daughter, but they all my sons in this b*tch
no hoes, ain’t sh*t gettin’ done in this b*tch
i’m scary, i got a gun in this b*tch
smokin’ on top fives
stop playin’, i’m that guy
number two dm’ing my b*tch
that’s cool, i don’t ask why

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