impossible - xxylvii lyrics
[intro]
(you are a mental case)
[verse 1: yukixo]
pull up to the forty and i’m back inside that bih
if you talkin’ down on gang, you stole my swag, you stupid bih
and i really got no time, all the time tryna diss
yeah, i’m posted in the cut with my [?] rizz
i ain’t got no time, you stupid bih
if he talkin’ down, we gon’ show up at his [?]
blood [?] all over the floor, i don’t care now
if he talkin’ down on gang, we gon’ leave it on my hair now (yuh)
[verse 2: xxylvii]
(b*tch, we up)
all these f*ckin’ twinks gon’ eat me up like a popsicle
pull a hit*and*run on all these cops, man, f*ck the constables
360 no*scope to yo’ head, it ain’t impossible
steal yo’ b*tch and beat her up like i just caught a body
i ain’t no law*abiding citizen, man, i will shoot yo’ shawty
got the 2 and 2 and 3 like my name was f*ckin’ scottie
i don’t f*ck with andrew tate, that’s why i don’t have a bugatti
f*ckin’ r*t*rd need to stop your whinin’ and just f*ckin’ listen
daydreamin’ ’bout that b*tch, but you can’t even get a kissin’
bet you really want my love, play with my b*lls like pulisic
try not to beg ’cause you gon’ get pessimistic
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