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3rd dimension - kappalot lyrics

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hey, ya, uh, uh, d*mn, none of these n*ggas got no motion
man, they all the same, i don’t really give a f*ck, i don’t need no game
did this sh*t all by my lonely, b*tch, i’m leaving stains
i don’t really get no f*ck, i’ll hit you in your brain

and she eating all my d*ck, that little b*tch gave me brain
i don’t get no f*cking, b*tch, i’m running up them digits
i don’t really give a f*ck, the smoke is f*cking up my kidneys
n*ggas running through your house, yeah, we come and down your chimney

we don’t really get no f*ck, hit you in your f*cking children
he was dissing in that song, how that n*gga end up missing?
i don’t really get no f*ck, running down the opposition
now i’m f*cking on your b*tch, and that little b*tch p*ssy gripping

all thesе n*ggas green as f*ck, like they’re еating on some spinach
either go and get your hoe, how they in that b*tch backflipping?
i ain’t loving on no thot, move, you little b*tch, we’re not kissing
and it’s 2024, and you know i got a mission

all my n*ggas up the scope, picking locks, b*tch, we like picking
i don’t really get no f*ck, and that little b*tch, yeah, she tricking
but she eating on my d*ck, now a little n*gga caught feelings
b*tch, i’m known to boost the murder rate, i’m doing all these k!llings

pop a n*gga, pop a perk, put a n*gga on a shirt
i don’t really give a f*ck, b*tch, i know your feelings hurt
all my n*ggas get you murked, all my n*ggas know how to lurk
i don’t really give a f*ck, b*tch, we know we f*cking work
take a little n*gga b*tch, get it out new louis purse
n*gga dissing on my name, his stupid ass left in a he*rs*
pop a bean, yeah, pop a perk, man, this b*tch can’t even twerk
i don’t want the hoe no more, b*tch was worse than the first

rob his ass, yeah, reimburse, put my heart up in this verse
tried to run on me, so i had to do him first
oh, i gotta break this bond, gotta break a f*cking curse
shot that n*gga in his dome, sent that n*gga to the nurse

md six up in this glock, j.o. and b putting in work
76 up in this chop, coach sh*t like nick nurse
after sh*t was getting better, man, this sh*t just starting to worsen
all these n*ggas trying to be like me, like b*tch, be your own person

my n*ggas spiking sh*t like some motherf*cking urchins
bb switch up for the glock, n*gga had to make the purchase
all my n*ggas got the drop, make that little n*gga nervous
n*ggas acting like some clowns, thought their ass was in the circus

i don’t really give a f*ck, b*tch, i’m known to put this work in
i don’t think y’all n*ggas hear me, man, i’m trying to find my purpose
last thing i’m gonna f*cking do, put my heart up in these verses
now a n*gga f*cking done, going back, can’t go reverse it

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