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lines - titu & emil lyrics

[intro]
ey, ey
ey, b*tch

[verse]
u can not step up to me
i am a rapping machine (yeah)
do me a favor and leave
cuz if u around b*tch i can not succed
i told myself that i should let go off some old sh*t and thank god that sh*t finally done
one of my homies just went to the store to get liquor i told em that i need a ton
b*tch i be ryhming on beats
running the streets
they call me a lyrical miracle
n0body harder than me
the way i be spittin they call me a mf beast
u say u pull up with glocks and choppas in red lamborghinis but we know that’s cap (sim sim)
go take a seat u‘ll be my student i‘ll show u the way u can actually rap b*tch
i‘m feeling lil baby sh*t get too crazy when i‘m catching thе sun and sh*t
don’t think that u can play me all the f*cking haters i just tеll ’em to get off my d*ck (get the f*ck off b*tch)
b*tch i be goin insane
when i‘m not at the party b*tch the party is lame (party is lame) (lame*lame)

[interlude]
i do not all that fame
no matter what happens b*tch i‘m staying the same
[verse]
f*ck all the capping i don’t need clout (nah*nah)
nah when i start rapping ur girl pass out (somebody get her)
i pull up on u and swear to god this sh*t is gonna be h*ll
i pray to god that maybe someday i‘ll make the cover off double xl b*tch

- titu emil lyrics

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