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lirik lagu best teenage rapper alive – josip

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[josip]
late night, chillaxin’. b-tches on my mattress
got they insides getting wetter like a cactus
when i spit that magic, things get drastic
hit the kush and now i’m in wonderland. alice
on the beat i act n-z-, axis
all i see is dollars through these thousand dollar gl-sses
my doors suicide like basketball practice
put me by an asterisk, i’m above average
these other teens think they better, got me misconstrued
i’m the best teenage rapper, who are you?
i like my girls single, but they come in twos
i’m getting al green, no blues
i’m eating, ya’ll ain’t got no food
deep freezer mentality, i am so cool
these other rappers falling off, i got my balance straight
and i keep the bread on me like a sandwich plate
i could go head to head with your favorite rapper
my life is a novel, welcome to another chapter
now i’m on these b-tches, saltier than crackers
that cheese on my head, like a green bay packer
lyrically mastered, later i’ll be an actor
sh-t, i’ll be rollin’ over green like a tractor
b-tches on my d-ck, like its the ship and they a traveler
they call me “big daddy”, but i’m not adam sandler
i keep the money going up like hands in cl-ss
going up, going up, like the price of gas
come harder if you wanna meet my caliber
purple kush got me full of daze, like the calender

split the cigar, and tell the planet “au revoir”
sayonara, motherf-cker, cause i’m headed to mars
it’s like a prison of god, i got heavenly bars
pockets on aretha franklin, they heavy and large
all my recent hoes gave me head like a kangol
and come in different colors like a m-th-rf-ckin’ rainbow
b-tch, i’m spending if the price is right, no gameshow
and i make puerto rican b-tches want to do the tango
slap gang in this like a tampon
i be finger popping these models, just like a handgun
b-tch i ball like gasol.. and 1
you can’t see me, i must be a phantom
throw my tk’s on now i’m flyer than a sparrow
bad hoes stick to my d-ck, no velcro
haha, pockets fat like cartman
so now my house bigger than a whole apartment
keep these hoes scoping, i’m a m-th-rf-ckin’ target
i be throwin up megaslap like vomit
that was very very very impertinent dude
josip sending instrumentals to the emergency room
cocaine, spit. long range d-ck
keep ben franks in my pockets like lint
i’m all in malaysia, intercontinental
doin shows, blowin’ dro, k!lling instrumentals
i make it look simple, with led from a pencil
or i could use a pen and best believe i’m goin’ in
that’s right. i done got the fame and now i ain’t gon’ let it go
all my b-tches bad like a cl-ss full of three year olds

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