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nuworldorder - thagamekilla lyrics

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[intro]
its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

its a nu world order

[chorus]
this that emo mixtape

you can’t get the lo

im smokin on that green b*tch

you know that be the piccolo
n*ggas ain’t from stilwater but they blowin loa dust

yeah i got dem millies on me and they blue as f*ck

n*ggas get to trippin, pull his cork, no i ain’t screwin up

stomp that n*gga stomach in

now that n*gga throwin up

[verse 1]
outer sp*ce sh*t

when im witchu, i dont wantchu like im bas*m*nt

you can’t blame it

act like they dont know me but im harder than the pavement

b*tch face it

im tired of that b*tch sydney beggin for a face lift

yeen hear me yet let that bass hit
let that bass hit

i dont want no normal b*tch you too basic

i been seein zero one just like the matrix

i been feelin like the crow i let them k’s hit

n*ggas be them n*z*’s always get to hazin

them n*ggas be b*tches they the ones that’s hatin

they mad they can’t relate b*tch

[pre*chorus]
k!llin all my enemies

doin all that sh*t wit ease

on they knees begging please

tryna cop a couple pleas

i flash the camera, you say cheese
atheist say jeez louis

f*ck n*gga it ain’t no fee

before you die you gon see me

[chorus]
this that emo mixtape

you can’t get the lo

im smokin on that green b*tch

you know that be the piccolo

n*ggas ain’t from stilwater but they blowin loa dust

yeah i got dem millies on me and they blue as f*ck

n*ggas get to trippin, pull his cork, no i ain’t screwin up

stomp that n*gga stomach in

now that n*gga throwin up

[verse 2]
feel like suicide doors b*tch im goin up

(b*tch)

purple rain in my cup b*tch im pourin up

(b*tch)

im too hot nah you can’t touch this flow for nun

n*ggas walk around like rambo (think they got them plenty guns)

ion runnin outta ammo (i k!ll them n*ggas just for fun)

shot them bullets and they ran yo (b*tch we goin numba 1)

its a nu world order shout out to my n*gga rob

know some n*ggas, whole life all they knew was jugg n rob

you know i like my art

so

avante garde

she said k!lla baby

you is such a sn0b

hittin kickflips be my favorite hobby

now she givin top and its gettin really sloppy

live the sweet life but be sleepin in the lobby

rockin murkami

these b*tches can’t stop me

n*ggas won’t send they @ or a mention

n*gga play wit me he gon end up missin

think he shoulda thought fore he started dissin

shooters got ptsd, fingers start to glitchin

[chorus]
this that emo mixtape

you can’t get the lo

im smokin on that green b*tch

you know that be the piccolo

n*ggas ain’t from stilwater but they blowin loa dust

yeah i got dem millies on me and they blue as f*ck

n*ggas get to trippin, pull his cork, no i ain’t screwin up

stomp that n*gga stomach in

now that n*gga throwin up

- thagamekilla lyrics

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