
fagz in my dms - itsaedanhill lyrics
[verse 1: itsaedanhill]
f*cking on that b*tch yeah i’m blowing out her back now
talking all that talk but when i pull up you get smacked down
checking out your music and i heard that sh*t was trash wow
blowing up my dm’s little boy you just a clown now
i got no mercy for the weak
i k!ll ’em all, it’s r.i.p
to all my enemies, yeah they been dead to me
leveling up while they turn into casualties
sharpen my blade if you really wanna act cute
now you’re all mad ’cause i passed you
everyone’s got opinions
if you’re not with the team i’m like, “who asked you?”
[hook: itsaedanhill]
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all thеse f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all thesе f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
why are all these f*ggots in my dms hurt
[verse 2: itsaedanhill]
copy the moves see ’em cloning my strategy
but it won’t work and i swear it’s so sad to me
this game looks like nothing but tragedies
plotting on me but there’s no overlapping me
yeah, i’ve been a loner but i might fill stages
haters get broker but i can’t change it
don’t look at me when your tape ain’t playing
it’s not my fault you don’t fit on the a*list
[verse 3: lxthnl]
put that p*ssy down little b*tch was tryna backtalk
you gon’ live a life all up in a f*ckin’ cell block
f*gs up in my dms
never gonna make amends
you won’t make it ’till the weekend
so mad yet you seethin’
p*ssy you ain’t hard
i just love to make you mad
and if you die then i’ll be glad
your whole life is f*ckin’ sad
ay typin’ think you hard
b*tch who you think you are?
i got f*gs, in my, dms, b*tch
you callin’ out a b*tch for the same thing
if you ever try again i’mma bring you pain
don’t feel sorrow for a b*tch who ain’t fair game
you try to bring the hate, p*ssy i hate everything
typin’ up on twitter all alone we at the start again
b*tches act so talentless don’t act like we ain’t focusin’
tell ’em bring the heat so we gonna bring the volume in
p*ssy wanted beef but now they know that i am not human
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