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lirik lagu nike airs – rozz dyliams

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[verse 1: dylan ross]
i ain’t on no ding dong snap sh*t
i’m on some ding dongs get they backs split with an axe b*tch
on datpiff tryna spit they game
i put that sh*t thats so witty it’ll melt they brain
i’m untamed and i’m elevated with drugs like a pharmacist and who you know spit rawer than this (huh)
plus you ain’t ballin b*tch the only ballin you do is when i made decide that it’s time to call it quits
set the mic down motherf*cka (right now)
and if you don’t it’s gonna escalate into a fight now
my mistake ain’t no time to waste
go home and put your pad and helmet on emcee v*g*n* face
cross what i say, wake up with a horse head and my album stay slept on more than a wh0re’s bed
worse than a crooked fеd and a crooked priest put togethеr
i spit cold in comparison to your hoodie weather
[verse 2: dylan ross]
yo, volunteerz got heat to plow cousin
dylan ross down to start beef like cow’s f*cking
i’ma smart ass cause i got a wise crack that’ll put you on game like a b*tterfly pad
i’ma scutter by fast i’m a gutter fly cat on acid
so i might give you a b*tterfly gash
to your money maker then taking your loot and dipping
and your label prominently g*y like dudes in prison
who be sh*ttin’ on em? n0body i’m at the top so everybody gets a little piece of it when my sh*t drops
my sh*ts poppin’ off like pill bottle caps
i don’t care if he’s signed or how hot he raps
player, you can play with my d*ck
tryna sell me a verse but i’m not paying for sh*t
i’m dylan ross b*tch go figure, got three words for whack crews (f*ck them n*ggas)

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