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lost files* - scy jimm lyrics

[intro]
…with you rap n*ggas, you know what i’m sayin’?
ayy, yeah (king nathan with another one)

[verse]
ayy, jumped up out the coupe smellin’ like za, i know i’m heaven*sent (ayy, ayy, ayy)
n*ggas sendin’ shots, but broke as f*ck, so it’s irrelevant (come on, man)
i might just go f*ck a n*gga b*tch just for the h*ll of it (ugh)
even jesus know if i get caught up, i ain’t tellin’ sh*t
sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas so much, it seem like i never p*ss (ahaha)
i don’t got no opps, the police the other thing i’ll ever diss (on god)
i know she a eater, so i just f*ck her, we don’t never kiss (ugh, ugh, ugh, ugh)
shoot a n*gga sh*t up, double back, that’s if i еver miss (glah, glah, glaow)
i don’t go nowhere without my mask likе i’m michael myers
tryna run up a mill’, just want the chicken, we ain’t pickin’ sides (on god)
finna put some ice around my neck, they said, “don’t play with fire”
i ain’t see your text ’cause i was busy, that’s my favorite lie
these n*ggas love to beef on apps, right?
tryin’ not this trap life mix with this rap life (on gang)
i done did the streets, i’m tryna see what this rap like (on gang)
i don’t wear no caps ’cause i am not the cap type (n*gga)…

- scy jimm lyrics

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