Diss For Errybody (1)
Fucking Stunner26 Plays
•05 Sep 2019
#bmhot #bmvideo <lyrics> Yo! Aye! Too many bitches I've been ditched, too many stories to tell all this money now at my reach, how many tracks I had to sell worked night shifts, tryna make my daily bread now I'm on a flight risk, I'm too fast for the speds I hate errything upsetting carts, shit have me battering for rap sung and spazzed on, there's a voice hammering knocking, let me out, or ama have all your systems circling and when you fully recovered, after this is the aftermath ain't fucking on this sound, there's a message I'm here to pass cos I wasn't quite alive, you kicked me out NJC, kiss my ass y'all are indecisive cracks... I hear y'all rap, it reminds me of thrash like that same thrash that olespit be filling us with man, he looks bashed up, is he an ex convict I'm back from the grave, ama shoot y'all asses, I'm John wick yo!! communicado, main suspect I'm that fire ma asked you not to play with these days I hear artiste go all the way to diss their label I always hated them, but now I see why they do that shit, sad to say I blamed them diss for errybody, don't be shocked when your fucking name comes next I'm emptying up my closet for the facts that I hold you high shouldn't bash on your esteem I'm a bag full of new insults, bitch i beg the cops to arrest me some people are nice in your dm, but wait till you gat to meet them, some are fucking obscene I know this bars came unseen... twenty fours days off and I'm like the last thing errybody wants to talk about, so I'mma pack my bag and head through that tunnel, the very same way I came till this pain-in-the-ass Spark is forgotten and all that is left is blank...
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#bmhot #bmvideo <lyrics> Yo! Aye! Too many bitches I've been ditched, too many stories to tell all this money now at my reach, how many tracks I had to sell worked night shifts, tryna make my daily bread now I'm on a flight risk, I'm too fast for the speds I hate errything upsetting carts, shit have me battering for rap sung and spazzed on, there's a voice hammering knocking, let me out, or ama have all your systems circling and when you fully recovered, after this is the aftermath ain't fucking on this sound, there's a message I'm here to pass cos I wasn't quite alive, you kicked me out NJC, kiss my ass y'all are indecisive cracks... I hear y'all rap, it reminds me of thrash like that same thrash that olespit be filling us with man, he looks bashed up, is he an ex convict I'm back from the grave, ama shoot y'all asses, I'm John wick yo!! communicado, main suspect I'm that fire ma asked you not to play with these days I hear artiste go all the way to diss their label I always hated them, but now I see why they do that shit, sad to say I blamed them diss for errybody, don't be shocked when your fucking name comes next I'm emptying up my closet for the facts that I hold you high shouldn't bash on your esteem I'm a bag full of new insults, bitch i beg the cops to arrest me some people are nice in your dm, but wait till you gat to meet them, some are fucking obscene I know this bars came unseen... twenty fours days off and I'm like the last thing errybody wants to talk about, so I'mma pack my bag and head through that tunnel, the very same way I came till this pain-in-the-ass Spark is forgotten and all that is left is blank...
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