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xtended magg - splitzismyname lyrics

[intro: splitzismyname]
yuh, yuh, yow!

[hook: splitzismyname]
who that laying dead in my spliff? (what?) gr8tah’s dad!
i got a glock 9 with extended mag
talk all y’all want, but y’all going’ out sad
i got my pride on my hip like a f*g
i call up velly, “let’s go get this bag!”
n*ggas seen me and was runnin’ like track
n*ggas seen me and was runnin’ like rick
y’all n*ggas sad, y’all be suckin’ that d*ck
these n*ggas sing in that court like swift
know i got racks, n*gga, check my fit
i catch a opp n*gga at the fifth
skylar a bop, she a fat ass b*tch
gr8tah, tell your mom “hop out the fridge”
i’m with my set, know we doin’ this sh*t
you ain’t touch no band, you ain’t movin’ no bricks
f*ck how i rap, i’m just talkin’ my sh*t
that n*gga told for a bar and a brisk
these n*ggas took my wave, on d*ck
i got a .223 in the smith
which one of these n*ggas was talkin’ on splitz?
i stay with the sh*t, and i’m totin’ my grip
[verse one: anji]
i’m with velly, he rollin’ a spliff
i get high, i’m tryna catch a hit
whole team faded in the back of the whip
brie crashеd the whip, then we gon’ cl!ck
i thrеw a shot, then i had to dip
he tried to get low, he shakin’ his hips
uh, ’cause that’s where he hit at
someone tell the n*gga “go get back!”
shot to his kidney, now he need a sh*t*bag!
there’s a hole in the blunt, i can’t tell where the rip at
someone fix this sh*t before i get mad!

[bridge: niyaa, anji]
hey guys, it’s eniya, uhm, i’m just ’bout to go home
eniya, you f*ckin’ up my verse, n*gga, move!

[verse two: splitzismyname]
yo!
big steppin’ on that block
how many f*ck n*ggas you got shot?
i’m lil uzi, tryna get him pop
gr8tah, n*gga, where the f*ck is your pops?
i’ll go ahead and say he dead in a box
can’t even leave without totin’ my knock
i stay with the sh*ts, tryna send him up top
lord forgive me for f*ckin’ with bops
these n*ggas 12, i don’t f*ck with no cops
i threw a ar*15 off the dock
say what i want, i don’t care if you not
my bro got three hots and a cot
i got a ak on me with a dot
when i get the bread, you ain’t even a thought
you got a sh*ll? let me see what you got!
[hook: splitzismyname]
who that laying dead in my spliff? (what?) gr8tah’s dad!
i got a glock 9 with extended mag
talk all y’all want, but y’all going’ out sad
i got my pride on my hip like a f*g
i call up velly, “let’s go get this bag!”
n*ggas seen me and was runnin’ like track
n*ggas seen me and was runnin’ like rick
y’all n*ggas sad, y’all be suckin’ that d*ck
these n*ggas sing in that court like swift
know i got racks, n*gga, check my fit
i catch a opp n*gga at the fifth
skylar a bop, she a fat ass b*tch
gr8tah, tell your mom “hop out the fridge”
i’m with my set, know we doin’ this sh*t
you ain’t touch no band, you ain’t movin’ no bricks
f*ck how i rap, i’m just talkin’ my sh*t
that n*gga told for a bar and a brisk
these n*ggas took my wave, on d*ck
i got a .223 in the smith
which one of these n*ggas was talkin’ on splitz?
i stay with the sh*t, and i’m totin’ my grip

- splitzismyname lyrics

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