歌词
I could never switch but the blade do,
Why the ****** you think that I hate you.
I could never give a ****** about a fake ******,
On the internet throwin shade quick.
You sit behind keys but can't get in,
Cause all your friend wack never went in,
I don't waste my time making fake friends,
Half these rappers just playin pretend
The other half I can't really see them,
And honestly I'd just hate to be 'em.
They sloppy jockin, they hear and copy
Not talkin styles, I'm talkin content.
Flexin hard but got empty wallets,
Talkin guns but ain't never copped em,
Coppin guns but ain't shot a bullet,
You say you bang but you never pull it.
So what the ****** is all the fuss about,
We pull up on the scene and all the hypebeast gone start runnin out.
****** I don't rep the ****** underground,
If you ****** around with me, Half Hearted demons will surround you.
So what the ****** is all the fuss about,
We pull up on the scene and all the hypebeast gone start runnin out.
****** I don't rep the ****** underground,
If you ****** around with me, Half Hearted demons will surround you.
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