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mixtape - rjldiablo lyrics

[intro: rjldiablo]
yeah
yeah
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: rjldiablo]
ayy, pull up in jeans and they tommy hilfiger
and i watched holes and now i am a digger
i released my own mixtape and made six figures
you pull out a k but my drac is bigger
ayy, pull up and shoot with the ruger
i f*ck your b*tch then shoot her
i’m feeling like lex luther (ayy)
“here’s my mixtape, boost it!” (ayy)
put a spider in your casket, now your body’s on the web (ha)
i k!lled and shot my opps and i’d do it again (yeah)
i don’t wanna hear your mixtape, b*tch, just put it away
you talkin’ all that sh*t, but i’m not afraid
got an accountant in the back
and he’s counting up my racks (racks)
f*ck it, pay no tax (tax), r.j. got that macs (macs)
stream my mixtape, motherf*cker, stream the bl**dy aftermath, yeah (ayy)

[verse 2: seaohdeewhy]
pull my f*ckin’ c*ck out and i make your b*tch gag, yeah
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[chorus: seaohdeewhy]
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[verse 3: rjldiablo & seaohdeewhy]
yeah, yes
too bad (huh), i been on the f*cking news, b*tch (huh? huh? huh?)
i’m too lit (yeah), f*ck a b*tch, i feel like neutron (huh? yeah, woah)
with the spiked hair, tell your mum to not go out at night there
right there, there’s a spider and he might bite
i ain’t f*ck with b*tches who tryna fight, fight
you dyk*, dyk* (sorry, r.j., you can’t s*say that in your song, that’s offensive)
(but, but, but, i’m just tryna rhy*)
(just don’t*, don’t do it, please, you’ve already been cancelled once)
(ayy, ayy, ayy, okay, okay, fine, i won’t do it, i won’t then, okay? go)

[verse 4: rjldiablo]
so get the chapstick, sit on my lap, b*tch
that b*tch so average, but she’s a bad b*tch
she’s from the mountains, f*ck in a fountain
call when i’m about, man, i’ll get you clout, man
and i got a mixtape, she make my d*ck ache
and i’m a bit late, don’t worry ’bout sh*t, babe
and i got six hits, your bro got six d*cks
but this ain’t alabama, hit you with the thick mix
and it’s diablo, look like pablo, when i’m trappin’ out a brick (ayy)
when i pull up on your block (your ends) and steal your b*tch (ayy)
when you talk that sh*t on the ‘net and i pull up, yes
i can’t give a f*ck about hate, just shut up, yeah
[chorus: seaohdeewhy]
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- rjldiablo lyrics

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