grow up ! - guardian (producer & rapper) lyrics
knock him out his kicks uh, he don’t exist
that motha f*cka gettin ripped
please slit your f*ckin wrist because i dont give a single sh*t uh
he getting hit, we throwing down up in the pit
his throat is gettin f*cking slit uh
yeah i’m creepin throygh ya f*ckin’ street
say he is a hater but he got me on repeat
yeah i got that p*ssy motha f*cka in the backseat
motha f*cka actin tough like some f*ckin concrete
if that p*ssy got an issue leave his body on the street
i dont f*ckin need your help i dont need a f*ckin feat
yeah i came from the west and you know im the best
and lil’ b*tch you a pest and i ain’t gеt no rest
open his chest and that sh*t was a mеss
on the gore that is best, now he fighting for breath
i’ma carve that p*ssy up, if he actin like a cop uh uh
spittin lyrics off the f*ckin top yuh, b*tch you gettin f*ckin stomped uh
gonna pull up on that p*ssy gettin f*cking dropped uh
he f*ckin in the f*ckin ground he gettin popped uh
catch that f*ckin p*ssy lackin getting shocked uh
when we f*ckin done with him we get to f*ckin mop up
he dont want no drama, shout out to homie kama
wait lemme call my f*ckin bomba
spitting out his f*cking blood he lookin like a llama
i’ma pass out dude, f*ck
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