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hatedass - wat3rl4va lyrics

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[intro]
la, la, la
aaahhh!

[verse 1]
this sh*t is what everyone get jealous of me
i’m not a f*ckin’ book, dont read to be (f*ck)
murders, my sh*t is blood, you can f*ckin’ see
young enough, in class, you can see i get a e
satan thinks i’m evil, i hate being nice in civil
i’m the sh*t, everyone knows like people
i’m the sh*t, so you know its legal
yall rap bout f*ckin’ b*tches and getting head
meanwhile i’m rapping bout life, you know what i said
i’m not a duck duck, you the dead goose
i dont do beats, i dont produce
while i’m here talkin’ bout k!llin’ people, no abuse
i got my drink, but i hate orange juice
i got too people to k!ll, i ain’t gotta choose
i dont smoke weed, i spoke sh*t
i dont rap sh*t, you get hits
deaf boy, deaf boy, i always been a messboy
if you f*ck b*tches, i should call you a head boy
call me the creature, i f*ck up the times and the clock
i’m hard, call me a rock, or go ahead and suck a c*ck
b*tch, i’m water the creature
i call out many features
explaining, but dont call me a teacher
shut your f*ckin’ mouth, turn down your f*ckin’ speakers
i’m not a f*ckin’ therapist
i punch people so hard, i think it hurt my fist
came in the game with a f*ckin’ pist
came in the game not f*ckin’ with sis
lets calm down a bit
take a little f*ckin’ sit
so i dont know why you trynna suck our d*ck?
i came in my world, i think i’m gonna fit
i came in the game, suicide they commit
do my moves, and in yall i spit
i was asking for some help, now they on my pit
little cat, little cat
no tyler, i’m no tron cat
b*tch, you unlucky, haha boy, i’m the black cat
little sh*t, i’m at your neck
send you straight to heck
shut em down, knife to they head, take a little check
oopsie, b*tch, i think i’m the sh*t
i came in the game, so yall get off my d*ck
little sh*t, little b*tch
i dont need to be rich
i ain’t got hearts, so i dont need to switch
little boy, odd sh*t, i ain’t no wh0re
game of saw, we got torture and more
sir, i think i’m the king
this is a event, so the food you bring
meanwhile i’m bringing the knifes for the thing
i said “f*ck smoke” i ain’t got cigarets
bl**dy sh*t, bad sh*t, i think i’m better than my feats
i’m here to spit them bars, no freestyle
i bet i came to make them mad, not them smile
for me to make some sh*t, it took awhile
i’m better than rihanna
my fire is orange like fanta
i gave them a fake gift, i’m the fake santa
i came back to school callin’ you a f*g
i came sayin’ “yo” i ain’t got no money bag
i’m better than life, i’m better than my own flag
shut up, shut down, where is my f*ckin’ crown?
boy boy, you 6ix9ine, you a clown
i was around, i was trying to know when i’m grown
catch me, catch me in my house roof
you can see, you can see, i gave you a proof
i can make your b*tch dissappear like poof
i’m so f*ckin’ tired, oh god, oof
i’m a little boy, you know, i’m on sight
i’m better than nicki, you know i’m right
i’m better than yall, like they cancelled your flight
so when you see me around the world
come ahead me, and come to a fight
[outro: unknown person]
what the f*ck…
water what happend here
i’m not a… i’m not a janitor to clean this
what were you talkin’ bout before?

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