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the rap up (2019) [freestyle] - gigi lamayne lyrics

[verse]
i attack a beat like this
a hybrid muso, personality split
i just bought into an app that can fix the kids
i’ll be the first black jew with the rothschild fits
so i’ma rule with an iron one
money crease, i ain’t never ever ironed one
lying one, made that bed she gon’ lie in one
acc-mulation of these goods, never line one
i’m selling wickets in the church n-ggas
robin hood and i finally stole the purse n-gga
jerkin’ off with undertaker in the he-rs- n-gga
uncle festo with the creeps, who the first n-gga?
vengeance like illegitimate children
i know that you feel it
i got a p-ssion, never would k!ll it
this rhyme pack you highjack, like a cbd building
it’s wax off like a p-rnstar, told you this is my car
uzothethelela nge rolls ma
khon’ ofun’ uk’delela and i told you it’s’ my house
i’m globe-trotting while they city to city
k!lled myself once, look at god with the frisbee
i’m feeding all my kids like chris jenner (jenner)
i’m feeling like the next air bender (yikes)
i’m putting all my girls back on
tell ’em we ain’t beefing on no god-d-mned songs
the teacher’s always quiet through the test (ssshhh)
on my ariana and it’s “thank you n-gga, next”
if i ever thought that we’d be flying with the squad
i say these n-ggas playing, look at gigi on the charts
i split the waves like moses
it’s was ‘fufa’ all year, we got boza commas
“ereng mood” what they say when they tryna cl-ssify
k!ll them house n-ggas ’cause i really couldn’t die
shout out to my hunnies for that real cake
that i ain’t taking sh-t kinda charred cake
that let me light my spliff kinda raw cake
that let me stick around and see these palms shake
shout out to my hunnies for that real cake
that i ain’t taking sh-t kinda charred cake
that let me light my spliff kinda raw cake
that let me stick around and see these palms shake

- gigi lamayne lyrics

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