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lirik lagu why rain smell like metal?? (cloutastrophe pt. 1) – oddwin

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[verse 1: camogod]
my name is chopgod—, mitch, yuh, f*ck a n*gga and his b*tch (mitch, b*tch)
leave his body in a ditch, f*ck a lilo, get stitch (d*mn, okay)
f*ck a stitch, get mitch, that’s my one true wish (hoe, wish)
and you know i’m the sh*t, oddwin in this b*tch (sh*t, b*tch)
and you know i had to do it, chop and choppa chop and screwin’ (do it, d*mn!)
and you know i’m whippin’ lewi, i been ridin’ through my city (lewi, city)
me and lewi really did it, i been ridin’ through my city (d*mn, city)
and you know i had to do it, had to get it, so i got it (d*mn, okay)
louv and mystic in j*pan, louv and mystic in the pan (what? what?)
louv and mystic getting scammed, louv and mystic getting scammed (okay, d*mn)
louv and mystic really did it, they be riding in j*pan (okay, okay)
camogod is the greatest, in all of the land (aye!)

[verse 2: sleh]
i’m with the [?], give me that, gotcho b*tch in the room, she givin’ neck
with the friends, they all ’bout to throw it back, i’m ahead of the game, [?] check
finna run through thе mall, blow through her check, knowin’ me, i’mma makе that sh*t right back
if i [?], i’m broke as sh*t, you should know all i do is flex!
florida [?] venus, aye, i got you a [?], i mean it, aye
i’m surrounded by foreign girls, none of them speak english, aye
pull up, on young sleh? get done up
with the gang, we cook up, run? a n*gga f*cked up, gang!

[post*verse 2: sleh]
yuh, oddwin, you ugly as sh*t, boy
heheheh, aye, this sh*t hot though, let’s get it!
[pre*verse 3: jaqkel]
f*ck you, i gotta fix my f*ckin’ mic’, we in this b*tch
uh, yeah, aye, look (yeah, aye)

[tag: jaqkel]
*persona 4 menu option select*

[verse 3: jaqkel]
“jaqkel, stop talkin’ to my b*tch, please” (i can’t [?])
“when she comes home, that girl always diss me” (get it, get it, yeah*yeah)
“with your pretty ass, you stay f*ckin’ up my mood, bruh”
“if i see you on the streets, i’mma f*ckin’ k!ll you, huh?”, god d*mn
man, this wasn’t part of god’s plan (god’s plan, god’s plan)
yeah, my n*ggas in the cut, they [?], they wilin’ (wilin’, wilin’)
she be on the coke, [?] snortin’, she be divin’ (divin’, divin’)
you can tell this sh*t by her nose like she barbra streisand (streisand, streisand)
i’m a kaiser dragon, punchin’ f*ggots while in traffic, huh? (hey, yeah)
i will skin the f*cker, burn his body, smoke the ashes, huh? (hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
’cause i am demented, i got problems with possessions (hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
anyone can f*ckin’ get it, from ya mama to ya cousin, huh? hey (hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
holy f*ck, what the f*ck? kelly, f*ck, yeah, i heard you keep it tuck (yuh)
stab a n*gga ’til my blade is stuck, huh? (hey)
you ain’t really whatchu ’bout, huh? you ain’t ’bout sh*t, uh
i can smell you, n*gga, and i smell that you a b*tch, please (b*tch, please)

[verse 4: jvst x]
just woke up and i’m f*ckin’ tired, drink a red bull and i’m f*ckin’ wired
​oddwin hit my line at midnight, when a n*gga playin’ some fortnite
know i’m up here with no sleep, f*cking yelling on the beat
eyes closed, can’t see, f*ck the cypher, let me eat
​igloopackinheat, they be cold with the beast, but the [?] fleece
right wrist frosty, left wrist on right fleek, uh
you know what? i can’t, i*i*i, i don’t think i can think of anything else
but, you know? i*i*i—, i’ll, i’ll just say some random sh*t like
hol’ up, wait a minute, it’s about to go down
​oddwin asked me for a verse ’cause he wanna get some clout
f*ck ya verse, let me eat, let me sleep, ‘kay? ’cause i think—, i can’t think straight
n*gga, like, *grunting*
[verse 5: bzargoodboy & [?]]
one*k, today, old money, new place (what? what?)
hair blond, new gaze, my girl, two ways (huh? oh?)
aye, aye, skrrt off in a ‘vette (aye, skrrt! skrrt!)
yuh, bzar got these little b*tches wet (wet! shiga—)
f*ck the ‘vette, i pull off in a jet, aye (zoom!)
she was [?] as f*ck, i was like “bet” (okay)
ooh, aye, i’m on top (on top)
i got clout, b*tches want my c*ck (my c*ck!)
aye, so i gave her my c*ck (my c*ck!)
she like a hypebeast ’cause she wait for my drop (supreme!)
yuh, and i’m sippin’ on wock’ (on wock’, huh?)
with the water, man, you n*ggas need to stop, aye
pop, drinkin’ pop, drinkin’ pop (aye, aye)
drink the water, yuh, feel a lot, better
ooh, better, wore a sweater (wore a sweater)
to my graduation ceremony, huh? aye, b*tch
i’m not kiddin’ (aye, no*no)
it was hot as sh*t, but i’m not a b*tch (woah, but i’m not a b*tch)
aye, pull up wit’ the gold on me, gregg popovich (d*mn!)
yuh, shout*out chopgodlewi, he be choppin’ sh*t (chop!)
i think that i’m kezura ’cause i might just go chop a brick (chop!)
yuh, and i’m off the clock, but i’m still watchin’ sh*t
woah, bzar

[verse 6: cairoxvi. & [?]]
yabadabadoo, this ain’t no flintstones (aye)
​oddwin on the beat, fire, gonna need a snowcone (woah)
ice cold on the flow though, freeze a n*gga like frozone (*sniffling*)
yeah, i can’t go solo, no, i can’t go solo (alright)
shiga be the clan, [?] the hands (shiga—, woah)
pocky in my hand, yeah, you know i’m a weeb’ (aye)
anime girls are queens, futaba is bae
yeah, we sippin’ ramune, this ain’t no game (woah)
makin’ beats all day, shout*out [?], me no speak français (yuh)
we boys anyway (aye)
new tings on the way, yuh, new tings on the way, oh
yeah, you know we don’t play, yuh, and you know we finna slay, aye
shiga is the freakin’ best, yeah, you know we never rest (woah)
chicken sauce is on my chest, yeah, i flex off when i flex
i don’t really know the rest, so i’m gonna stop
all my [?] just [?], [?] (aye)
[verse 7: dj dax]
she’s acute, no triangle, she don’t wanna hold my hand though (no triangle, my hand though)
i said, “[?], but i have my candles”, then she laughed and told me, “d*mn, bro'” (“d*mn, bro'”, brrrrrah! f*ckin’ a!)
we can do statistics, on louv and mystic, and where we at? [?], j*pan (on louv and mystic, [?], j*pan, aye!)
you’re too dismissive, y’all do the dishes, and do you know who this is? the man (uh*huh, the man, dj dax!)
the dude for business, i could use your [?] (yeah, woah, uh, yeah, woah)
like a jew on christmas, if you refuse to get with the vision (yeah, woah, uh)
[?] ric flair, feelin’ like [?] in my big chair (woo! pew! feelin’ like [?])
your shorty is built like a thick bear, she rubbin’ my meat, my fit rare (built like a thick, rubbin’ my meat, woo!)
huh? yeah*yeah, yeah, i really had to do it (woo! yeah, i really had to do it, uh*huh)
me and camo in the cut, uh, and we really had to it (me and camo in the cut, and we really had to it)
your women crush wednesday still [?] flex on the ‘gram (get those [?])
excuse me, i was trying to locate my two friends (oh, oh, okay)
[?] and mystic in j*pan, now ultra instinct in j*pan (alright, okay)
can i get a witness? yeah, i really had to [?] (uh, yeah, i really had to [?])

[verse 8: dedboii kez]
aye, catch me rollin’ wit’ my set, seen li’l mama, get her wet
all my n*ggas gettin’ fed, when she slidin’ through
i got haters on my phone, with they girl up in my zone
but i leave ’em wit’ the [?], ’cause she like the mood
[?], that’s ya boy, saw her body, can’t ignore it
she so bad, she a [?], and she kinda cute
she just took out all my plans, take the squad wit’ no demands
she so dirty for the band, she just like the crew
shout*out pe$o, shout*out the homie, jaqkel
we enter h*ll, and we make the devil our pal, we ain’t gon’ sell
none of our souls, you try to get it, i go, i take yo’ b*tch and she moan
she at the crib and lay low, hit it some mo’, she take the d*ck and k*o
i’mma just finna show ’em what i got, got a rollie on my watch
i’mma get that b*tch soon if you wanna know
i been patient in my time, i been studyin’ my rhymes
and i’m comin’ for the top, had to stop at the road

[post*verse 8: dedboii kez]
woah*oah*woah, aye, aye
aye, yeah, yeah, yeah*eah*yeah*yay
woah, aye
​oddwin

[verse 9: redster & pe$o pete]
okay, like diamonds on my wrist, you know a li’l n*gga flashin’
i just went to swoop yo’ b*tch, now she got a new passion, uh
goin’ in full throttle, huh? her hand on my nozzle, huh?
when i’m done wit’ her, that b*tch be pablo with the wobble, huh?
i got a slurpee up on my wrist, n*gga
uganda, my goons come through in cliques, n*gga
got paper, i’m givin’ you all these clips, n*gga
bank account h**rdin’, i got like six figures
i’m hittin’, you n*ggas will always miss school
got pistols and [?] never miss you
diamonds, rubies, i might [?] some crystals
i’m fly with the water just like a wingull
d*mn, uh, thot*slaying spirit bomb (uh, f*ck)
yeah, thot*slaying spirit bomb (yo’)
give me energy, finna hitcho mom
woah, woah, clap her cheeks like donkey kong (yo’)

[verse 10: pe$o pete]
only got the money on my mind, let’s go take a dub
finna let it go, bullets fly, like a flock of doves
bodies in the rug, sippin’ mud, and pineapple crush
b*tches show me love, all the time, i won’t hit ’em up
super smash melee, kid trunks, i am one of one (yeah)
android 21, all these rappers be my sons
forty*four nights, forty*four days (aye, days)
leave you in the grave, forty*four ways (bah! ha)
​oddy hit my line, forty*four seconds (brr!)
all i needed, leave her body bleedin’, rappers really fiendin’
for my swag’, for my sauce, for my drip (aye!)
swag’ been on ice, but the boy ain’t ever slip, huh? (woo!)
i drop my location and yo’ girl might take a trip, huh?
movin’ through my city, lookin’ pretty witcho b*tch, uh, okay (yo’! aye!)
switch flow, get [?], light moves so fast! (so fast!)
hitchu wit’ a ki blast! goodbye, b*tch ass! (ass!)
​oddy set me up, whatchu want?! like, b*tch, splash!
whiplash, whip so fast! skrrt! skrrt! dash!

[post*verse 10: pe$o pete]
i got thirty*five xans in my cup right now
i ain’t even see no liquid (this sh*t so hard!)
yo’, ayo, sim, talk yo’ sh*t, man (what?! okay!)
uh

[verse 11: simflower & pe$o pete]
rollin’ off a bean (off a what?! xan’, xan’)
marijuana, smoke blue dream (gas, *coughing*, huh?)
popped up on the scene (aye! [?], woo)
and i’m sippin’ on some lean (mud, aye!)
no low self*esteem (nah)
b*tch, i am a f*cking queen
eating some ice cream (yummy! sauce)
i’m unique, you’re mainstream (d*mn!)

[post*verse 11: pe$o pete & simflower]
yo’, yo’ (heheheheheheh)
she f*ckin’ k!lled that sh*t for real, know what i’m sayin’?
certified banger, what? someone sign her

[verse 12: nerfjayy. & [?]]
suck on my d*ck, uh, shawty be all on my d*ck, uh
my n*ggas run up on ya b*tch, pull out the metal, we might let it hit
rollie too cold and it might never tick, i compare to a dragon with fire i spit
make a decision, come wild? not missin’ you, aim wit’ precision, might end yo’ existence, uh
my wrist cold as f*ck, and i throw it up
my chain gold as f*ck, yo’ sh*t old as f*ck, uh
[?] it up, uh, b*tch, i’m bored as f*ck like—, uh
and i f*ck, i f*ck like—, what? [?], keep it tucked like—, what?
i be on post with the blade, uh, shawty gon’ f*ck for some fame, uh ([?])
n*gga gon’ snitch on his lane, uh, if i get rich, [?] the same, uh
say i got cheats for the game, uh, she give me top, give me brain, yuh
[?] for my chain, yuh, i make the crowd go insane, yuh
n*ggas be fake for some clout, came in the game, n*gga, better watch out
n*gga, talk sh*t and you know what i’m ’bout, tryna [?], b*tch n*gga, watch yo’ mouth, b*tch
you not good, you average, let’s see whatchu average
flexin’ is my habit, so stop tryna act rich

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