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batman - rexv2 lyrics

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[verse 1]
in that mode, i can’t switch on my twin, that’s the code
okay, brother, flavor that sh*t for the load
he got toe*tagged, pass me that toe
tryna band 4 band me, but you broke
try to up the ante, but you choke
see, i act ante, that’s the code
i’m in dallas with that b*tch off of her and a pallets
all the groupie b*tches, l!ckin’ they patties
all my brothers was sleeping on pallets
b*tch smoking make me feelin’ like addict
when they search for that sh*t in the attic
ready shootin’ from d*march madness
i ain’t hear a word from simon says, i just need a perc, feel alive again
get a n*gga murder for my twin, get a n*gga murdеr for my friends
poppin’ sh*t, put birkin on my b*tch, mostly these rappin’ n*ggas all my kids
momma sh*t, i dirtiеd up the rick’s
bottle whip, the f*ckers placing bids
black truck like batman on the tint
batman got mash man in your crib
that sh*t cat, i don’t care how you live
my n*gga up in stripes, sh*t get real
tryna chase a bag, i need me a mill
i’m tryna hire twenty, i need it for real
stay low, we like low beams on the drill
time to go, time to go, i’m taking they pill
b*tch
ay, run back, ay, run it back, run it back, i got it
[chorus / repeat]
in that mode, i can’t switch on my twin, that’s the code
okay, brother, flavor that sh*t for the load
he got toe*tagged, pass me that toe
tryna band 4 band me, but you broke
try to up the ante, but you choke
see, i act ante, that’s the code
i’m in dallas with that b*tch off of her and a pallets
all the groupie b*tches, l!ckin’ they patties
all my brothers was sleeping on pallets
b*tch smoking make me feelin’ like addict
when they search for that sh*t in the attic
ready shootin’ from d*march madness
i ain’t hear a word from simon says, i just need a perc, feel alive again
get a n*gga murder for my twin, get a n*gga murder for my friends
poppin’ sh*t, put birkin on my b*tch, mostly these rappin’ n*ggas all my kids
momma sh*t, i dirtied up the rick’s
bottle whip, the f*ckers placing bids
black truck like batman on the tint
batman got mash man in your crib
that sh*t cat, i don’t care how you live
my n*gga up in stripes, sh*t get real
tryna chase a bag, i need me a mill
i’m tryna hire twenty, i need it for real
stay low, we like low beams on the drill
time to go, time to go, i’m taking they pill
b*tch

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