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rated r! - redster and yaro lyrics

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[yaro]
feel like i’m red, f-ck on that b-tch
came from the 6 i got ice on my wrist
feel like i’m trickie keep jack on my hip
i pop a bean then i die lit and flip

[redster]
wait ouu
vvs’s on my fist
all of these bands b-tch i’m feeling like kiss
f-ck all these rappers but this ain’t a diss
feel like i’m reqq in a tank full of shrimp

[g-lo]
my fit is dripping im rocking that banvas
i am an artist b-tch where is my canvas
imma go snap on these n-gg-s like thanos
bring out the heater it blasting volcanos

[yaro]
ok like
you the type n-gg- to say that you bout it but you ain’t bout sh-t cuz yo mom said you grounded
i pull out my chopper and wet up you n-gg-s
i got they blood dripping it look like a fountain
hang up your body i’m dante’s inferno
i’m counting that cheese ain’t talking digornio
i ball like the raptors wrist cold like toronto
my goons steady mobbin’ they armed like demarco

[redster]
gold experience i feel like i’m giorno
scythe to my side b-tch i feel like i’m gordeau
might take yo b-tch and record for a p-rno
move through the city this sh-t is like portal
my gang in this b-tch and they all in my sector
these heracross b-tches wanna suck on my nectar
garden collection this banvas my sweater
mix it with the double d shoes like the letters
aria avana you light like a feather
this isabelle side-b my chain is a tether
yo b-tch rode the d-ck then she purr like a leopard
these kami rose flames finna send you to nether

[g-lo]
my b-tch she dripping she came from the tropics
anime sh-t man i shop at hot topic
you drop a song and i swear that sh-t flopping
got this hot flow ain’t no way that it’s stopping
my flow just like water straight outta the faucet
why you still trying lil boy you should stop it
i keep a stack of a stack in my pocket
feel like i’m dwight how i trap out the office

[yaro]
nagasaki i’m bombing the city
whippin’ crack b-tch my hands look like whitney
from the hills all my b-tches named brittany
come in here b-tch i pipe you like diddy
tdg b-tch you not from our city
all these b-tches write “dyso” on t-tties
my dawg gary get smacked like a hip the foreign r-t-rd do donuts like billy

[redster]
and i swear to god that i’m so rated r
look at my jacket i come with a star
look at my chain the same price of your car
b-tch i’m a god and that’s something i bar
i swear to me that i feel like the greatest
i do not shoot but my shooters are haitian
i do not shoot but i shoot if you’re hating
hollow tips might put your brain on vacation
b-tch
aye!

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