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  • Glory Written Remix

    Uh

    This that shit they try to get me off.
    But like the color of my skin, that yellow gas bomb.
    Cali bred, going hyphy dumb, tryna war like thumbs.
    And eat u rappers like crumbs, you'll never get a nub.
    Foreign chick like Mulan, she wants to be eaten like croutons.
    I'll lay her out like she's slumbering, where's the futon.
    Y'all lookin grey like poupon, don't get blue like saxophones.
    Tax your bro for that dope, but he's paying back slow.
    Garden Of Killers, cuz my team Finna kill these hoes.
    They running slow, nows my chance, I'm going for the throat.
    This is 'merican history x, your teeth are on the floor.
    Walking up to the top, haters gon get ignored.
    Y'all washed up I'm just washing up on the shore.
    U gon get beached like a whale, they'll put u up for sale.
    While I stack up on the green, that broccoli and kale.
    Yeah.
    Glory hallelujah.
    No more fishy ass niggas, killed them barracudas.
    I'm more like anacondas at hotel Rwanda.
    Life's a bitch on the real, too bad you can't rewind her

    And....lost my train of thought 💯
    Chyeaaaaaaah!




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  • #2
    Sickkk verse

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    • #3
      not bad i guess, you can See you got the flow on point.

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      • #4
        oo!
        this that shit she really want me on
        my dick stronger than barry bonds
        its hard and long
        the head student i love college like asher roth
        her pussy blueish, to K Camp I passed her off
        I trashed her car
        driving high and after dark
        Through Palmer Park I crushed tree's like Rick Ross
        But stars evolve, I'm on her ass like a beauty mark
        With Goldie Hawn my first wife's on alcohol
        I'm never home, I'm always stoned like Saudi hoes
        Cloudy toes, vision impaired my snotty nose
        I had a stroke, my doctor blamed it on the coke
        My mind spoke, genius emerging from the smoke
        I recovered and hit the beat in beast mode
        I feast foes and leap hoes, this is my show
        I've been choked like deep throat but I maimed faux's
        your teeth broke, I keep notes in mink coats

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