without me? - glaivecord lyrics
[intro]
and i ain’t a drilla
yeah, f*ck off mate, f*ck off
you think i’m a f*cking drilla?
you f*ck off, shut the f*ck up
[verse 1: devvn]
feel like gunna, p*ssy power, b*tch i’m pushin p
she in the shower, feel like senya, girl “without me?”
this song a g*y song, then for the song guess i like d
i do not remember how many bands on me
don’t know why i asked you knew that already
roll up a blunt b*tch i’m so high, yeah i’m smoking trees
british people aren’t real, go and sip some tea
b*tch this sh*t isn’t free, b*tch this cost a fee
[verse 2: dazed]
ay yuh
i do sh*t all for myself
i can’t give no f*cks to anyone else
im uppin this glock it’ll send you to h*ll
dont talk on my name, hold up lets go
i can’t give a f*ck about none of these hoes
you can’t do it better u stealin my flow
im up in the scene and im lettin dem know
im hungry as sh*t, i might as well eat
stupid ass b*tch quit f*ckin w me
u tryna act hard, i ain’t talkin rock lee
im shootin my shot and i do it w st**ze
ay, ay dont talk on da gang
this sh*t be like therapy dont care bout da fame
im goin up and you’ll know bout my name
im breakin her back and now she need a cane
[verse 3: kuro]
b*tch im talking big c*ck, big wock
dior on me, kids watch
put that d*ck up on me
keep it on me like a wrist watch
stay up in his bed, in his booty
stay in his box
you know me and gang
kinda fruity, make your tip hard
yeah ima eat it up
givin h*lla head, make that n*gga freeze up
leave that n*gga dead, make that n*gga knees buck
leave his booty red, thas how you know we f*cked
know we f*cked
[verse 4: zentious]
i pull up, like yeah you gon’ suck my meat
he call me jack black, cause i’m sippin on some f*cking feet
i got my lean, in my lifetime shopping spree
i don’t really run outside, get that vitamin d (d*ck)
[verse 5: pulsar]
hopping on a pluggnb type beat they dont know a single thing about me
my gang they fw me they want me on every single song on this ep
i been on so many drugs one could say they been making me eepy
this boy tryna f*ck with me i dont swing that way boy you is h*lla freaky
driving the whip and i go, pour up that lean, im boutta blow up
im at the party she fw me, she wouldn’t before my glow up
i wanted that p*ssy she wanted my racks, h*lla stacks im boutta throw em up
so many jits with lil ass sticks, you ain’t on sh*t just blow yourself up
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