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ja morant - splitzismyname lyrics

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[intro]
you know what the f*ck i’m on, n*gga
b*tch ass n*gga
f*ck n*ggas talk sh*t

[hook]
b*tch, i’m in that pit
i’m finna run him down with that stick
this ain’t no twitch stream, you get clipped
i feel like smokingskul with that bl!ck
b*tch, imma run down with that glock
just like a balloon, n*gga, you get popped
get cooked like gumbo in that pot
this ain’t no theatre, you get shot
pull up with a tool, like handy manny
pull up with your b*tch, she eat me like candy
pull up with a blade like my n*gga randy
i know some f*ck n*ggas who can’t stand me
i got a white shooter, his name chris
i’ll never give no hoe a kiss
these n*ggas run down, then get b*tched
i’m counting up blues, lilo and stitch

[verse]
i’m blood hungry, i need food
if that n*gga talk, get put on the news
i’m not a crip, but i’m stacking up blues
and the blues that i get have them looking for clues
you not no street n*gga, you a b*tch
you get shot, if a n*gga snitch
last n*gga to talk, down in a ditch
run to his strip, and k!ll his kid
i’m on the block, and i’m hitting l!cks
i don’t got gap on, b*tch, this rick
why is your hoe on my d*ck?
b*tch, these n*ggas ain’t sh*t
your gun ain’t real, n*gga, that’s airsoft
you won’t shoot sh*t, n*gga, that’s an air*ball
i keep a stick on me like hagrid
all these n*ggas broke, they don’t have sh*t
you n*ggas lame as sh*t
pull up with a red dot, i won’t miss
i’m sipping on lean, sh*t’s in my p*ss
i’m sipping on wock, i ain’t sipping tris
i got a big chop, he don’t want smoke
this ain’t gunpowder, b*tch this gunsmoke
pull up with a stick, i ain’t throwing hands
these n*ggas love flashing guns, ja morant
[hook]
b*tch, i’m in that pit
i’m finna run him down with that stick
this ain’t no twitch stream, you get clipped
i feel like smokingskul with that bl!ck
b*tch, imma run down with that glock
just like a balloon, n*gga, you get popped
get cooked like gumbo in that pot
this ain’t no theatre, you get shot
pull up with a tool, like handy manny
pull up with your b*tch, she eat me like candy
pull up with a blade like my n*gga randy
i know some f*ck n*ggas who can’t stand me
i got a white shooter, his name chris
i’ll never give no hoe a kiss
these n*ggas run down, then get b*tched
i’m counting up blues, lilo and stitch

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