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bookbag (remix) - mxyple lyrics

[verse 1: mxyple]
this boy is funny, get him in a clown van
i’ve been shooting and running from the people who found him
got pellets on me and i’m feeling like pacman
looking at danger, i call it reflections
infectious, i’m spreading, no mentions
twitter, i’ve been feeling toxic, radiation for my dinner
i feel like a f*cking winner, mis*reading my d*mn demeanour
got you screaming like a k!ller
stabbing and stabbing it’s starting to feel like a habit
more tragic, i’m starting to fall in love with this madness
like magic, i’m f*cking yo b*tch then i vanish
okay, stop
i’m shooting these bullets and making drop
i feel like a cop
you talking these bars and i’m telling you f*ck it i feel like a rock
you’re rich or you’re not, i feel likе a dog
i’m barking and snarking at people who laugh
think really hard, smoking on darts
i’m slicing your bullsh*t, i cut it in half
now think back to thе fact you talked this trash
you’ve been had talking sh*t now replace your act
chopping you f*ckers now i’m lumberjack
crunching the numbers now i’m doing math
32 bullets can fit in a mag
running it up and i’m getting this cash
smoking you losers like cigarettes
empress, king of the ocean i’m more impressed
i got drip the more the water, i got tricks more like harry potter
ringing your iphone, it’s gonna explode
she sucking my d*ck and she’s sounding like toads
she touching me up but i pr*ckle like rose
my flow is so cold that i know that he froze
[verse 2: guavaiced]
just like a setlist, i’m stackin’ my bands
new murakami drip straight from j*pan
that boy he wanted beef but i only got spam
i’ma hit him with a cannon if he clash with the clan
masked up, blade on me like inosuke
really leaving him frozen with the heat, todoroki, huh
got the yellow diamonds on me like coldplay
hole in him with the choppa, i’m shooting with an ok, uh
gotta keep a nine all on my body, kurama
grammar n*z* way i been stacking up all my commas
finna k!ll today with a blade on me, katana
pockets lookin’ fat, just like yo’ mama
try to be throwing punches, we dodge like a caravan
choppa finna get to ring on him like a married man
feel like a shepherd up in the whip, riding mary’s lamb
and all of my diamonds they shining white just like an aryan, huh

- mxyple lyrics

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