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let it rip - mir blackwell lyrics

[intro: breeton boi]
(pasta)
ayy, huh

[verse 1: breeton boi]
pull up with the launcher and you know i never miss, hit
trigger like a rip stick, pullin’ up with drip$tick
i will never stop until my pockets getting big thick
they carry her blades in their hand, she a mystic (ayy, ayy)
huh, yuh
feeling like i’m gingka, i’m a master of the metal
masamune how they’re always striving to my level
you’re almost as good as me, you want a medal? (woah)
i let it rip, bye*bye now
pegasus chopper so i let it fly now (buh, buh, buh)
galaxy chopper is shooting at stars
so i’m on my way up as i’m sending ’em right down
you take the l, but they callin’ me drago
if i drop a track, then they spinnin’ it right now
anybody wanna deny my talent
pull up with the raygun, and i’m finna strike now

[verse 2: chubbz]
don’t f*ck with those beneath me, so they call me ryuga how i’m on my own, yeah
i feel like benkei how i take shots, bu*bu*bu*bull ’em in the f*ckin’ zone, yeah
i remain strapped and ready to go, madoka, i’m always stocked in the vault, ayy
got this aquario flow that should be considered an infinite assault, ayy
we keep the metal in hand, so whenever we let it rip, it sounds like [?] (ya)
i spin this track while she puts her face bold on my performance tip, yeah, she gets the energy ring (ooh)
you already know that this shogun steel how we do things and be replaced with a new gen, though (ya)
if you stake what the f*ck you trashed up, then i’ma sack your sh*t and leave the record at 10*0 (hey)
[verse 3: drip$tick, mir blackwell]
ayy, it’s drip
they start beef like it’s pattie
breeton, mir, chubbz in this b*tch, yeah, that’s right
see your rank, but i know you couldn’t match mine
your b*tch lookin’ like motty with the cat eyes, huh
she a bad b*tch, but she mad shy
i’ma send your wack ass to your past life
and you a d*mn b*tch tryna act high
snakes tryna stare, i’ma leave ’em with a black eye (huh)
steel to his soul, now you lookin’ like doji
got a red dot on my genesis sh*t
jewels on my wrist, now i’m feelin’ like sophie
guardian salamander how i drip
if you got bars, muhf*cker, show me
samurai salamander how i spit
i’m with the metal, i’m feelin’ like goki (mm*hm, look)
i pull up on ’em, then we lettin’ it rip, lil’ b*tch

[verse 4: mir blackwell]
you step in the ring, and my n*ggas be fightin’
i’m breakin’ your blade, knock you out like i’m tyson (wah, wuh)
just like masamune, your b*tch wanna bang
i be blitzin’ you n*ggas, that ray keep on strikin’ (brrah)
when i’m done with the b*tch, you be finding her next (yeah, yeah, what? ayy)
but that’s just my old cat, that’s my white tiger ex
and you trapped by the p*ssy, you step with these wh0res
every bit of your beast taken by the v*force (okay, okay)
and my money stay tall like it’s flame byxis (uh*huh)
and i’m speedin’ like i’m striker, and you lames missed it
you get rocked by the aries, so i’m feelin’ like hyoma (okay)
hit your b*tch with that good d, i’m feelin’ like kyoya (okay, okay)
n*ggas thinkin’ they dark, well, i see through that bullsh*t
i know that n*gga, and he just a imposter (he’s fakin’, he’s fakin’)
i hop on these tracks and i stay blackin’ out
man, i go straight ryuga on b*tch ass tsubasa (on the, on the gang)
[outro: mir blackwell]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
let it rip

- mir blackwell lyrics

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