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i hate bxndit (gc diss) - young bxndit lyrics

i hate bxndit (gc diss) lyrics
[intro]
(bah bah)
dead group chat ahaha
queso produced this

[verse 1]
lame ass n*gga, keep on dissin on my name hoe
i’m just happy i’m not fat and this n*gga five four
he said that’s his brother b*tch, why you keep on lyin hoe?
you can’t even rap and you got a whole studio
feeling like jesus n*gga don’t use my name in vain
you can’t take it back when i put the knife up in ya veins
we is not the same, i was in the rain, feelin pain
like a great dane k!ll yo ass send you to the gates
n*gga got titties, yeah he built like kevin gates
i can’t take him serious i thought he was a f*ckin stud
you don’t know bout that 9, n*gga stop talkin bout it
you don’t know bout that 9, you gon have to diе bout it
why he keep dissin me?
i don’t know
a n*gga got a high point an he not gon lеt it blow
that b*tch gonna jam on him, imma cut him in his throat
we gon cut off his toe
make sure that he never go
you don’t know about me, i got steppers around me
i make f*ckin dead bottoms [?]
strapped up like vietnam, got them k!llers on the line
[hook]
hope it don’t get to that point, don’t wanna see no n*gga die
hope it don’t get to that point, don’t wanna see no n*gga die
hope it don’t get to that point, don’t wanna see my n*gga die
hope it don’t get to that point, don’t wanna see my k!ll die
hope it don’t get to that point, don’t wanna see my k!ll die

[verse 2]
why he cappin in his raps?
sayin von a f*ckin shooter
he a heartbroke kid an he never held a ruger
an kurt switched up on his gang for a thot that boy a loser
jonathan you abnormal i don’t know to say bout you
yous a different breed no one cares bout you
but duck k!lled hisself cause you a b*tch he had nothing to lose
i don’t even know why carl in this f*ckin group chat
he gon get his ass [?] wrap him like a snap wrap
eli i ain’t wanna do it to you
eli you got a [?]
you see shrek you gon smash, see a fat b*tch you not gon pass
you got a tat you think you that, you switch on gang yo head get splatt
tristen fix yo f*ckin mic n*gga
tristen you not gon relapse n*gga
you wanna play fall guys turn you to a dead guy (dead guy)
talkin bout a homecoming dance, why did you lie?
yall gon hate me
i don’t care tho (uh uh)
i ain’t even rappin, i’m just talkin an it’s still gold (gold)
i hopped on beats an spit that sh*t you know how it go
you got yo nudes leaked, you f*ckin g*y hoe
i just hit a new pic, slidin in the rangos
[outro]
this a dead group chat
mmm
this a dead group
this a dead group chat
mmm
this a dead group
this a dead group chat
mmm
this a dead group
mmm hmm mmm
mmm hmm mmm

- young bxndit lyrics

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