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bloody gut south floridian - just elijxh lyrics

[intro]
oh my god bruh
oh h*ll nah man, whadda f*ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd*mn ugly ass on

[verse 1: just elijxh]
shawty trifling
n*ggas on my d*ck, cadey mercury
smack the sh*t out of a n*gga that’s never heard of me
do not reach for my f*ckin’ pockets where the burner be
i’ll send these f*cking shots to your head, make you get surgery
man you n*ggas all suck and you know that
black like kodak, feenin’ for the prozac, smokin’ on yo’ bro’s pack
she be choppin’ on my wood but she doesn’t have a stone axe
shoppin’ for my goods lil boy you finna get more taxed
uh, yeah, my mind is f*cking hazy
man you rappers gettin’ lazy
no wonder you f*ckin’ hate mе
no wonder you floppin’ daily
no wonder you coppin’ lately
hеlla features to save you
because you know you f*ckin’ failing
and i kinda find it funny
where ya’ plays at n*gga?
all that money that you spent
and you ain’t gettin’ bigger
smokin’ yo’ pack in the back in my muhf*ckin’ van
gotta bring it up once cause i mothaf*ckin’ can’t
can’t hang with you n*gga, you make no sense
tie you to a leash with put you up to a fence
haha, you a chicken, bok, bok, bok
you a p*ssy, stomp, stomp, stomp
grab my hoodie and my glock
i’ma f*ckin’ let it pop
shoot him down with this pistol
i’ma make his death blissful
make his death unofficial
[bridge: just elijxh]
wrap his body up
yeah, bro i’m still trippin’ on the purple stuff
got gas in my pack, can’t have enough
too tired i got no stamina, dammit*ah
i’m ’boutta pop all you n*ggas straight on the camera
posted with my nine lil boy i’m ’bout to f*ckin’ live it up
i’ma f*ck yo’ b*tch and then your gonna give me f*cking stuff
[?] pour it in my cup, yeah
[?]
[?] can’t f*ck with society, f*ck my anxiety
[?] livin’ inside of me
[?]

[verse 2: guap spencer]
[hje didn’t even say anything]

[hook: just elijxh]
b*tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl**dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b*tch
[outro: just elijxh]
b*tch i’m feelin’ like gideon
cause i’m a thug bl**dy gut south floridian
pull up with the glock, k!ll the innocent civilian
pop all these shots, i’m about to die now b*tch
(just elijxh, you’re so f*cking racist)
oh my god bruh
oh h*ll nah man, whadda f*ck?
(who invited this kid?)
get yo’ ass on boy
get yo’ godd*mn ugly ass on
(just elijxh, you’re so f*cking*)

- just elijxh lyrics

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