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lirik lagu on my shit – taéfine$e

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i know it ain’t a geeni in the bottle, so what’s in it?
you keep on actin like you gotta problem, what is it?
i’m always on my grind, i take my shot and ion miss it
parental advisory ‘cause my content is explicit
the day that i die it won’t be the same and i can sense it
you know that you could die if you considered opposition
don’t run up in my momma house, i’ll chop you in her kitchen
pick up the ball if you send out yo shot and then you miss it

pick up the call, the number said it’s blocked i’m like who is it?
pay me for a feature, either that or pay me for a visit
spray you wit the heater, either that or imma dodge his hit
and knock his sh*t
& plеase don’t play the game, bеcause you not with it

if you ain’t f*ckin wit my side you on the opposite
pop his sh*t
and drop this clip
collect the sh*lls
they’re hot as sh*t
my momma said be safe
i said i’m coo, you know what time it is
i stay around a tool because i always drip designer sh*t

i’m a walkin l!ck, i’ll pop his sh*t for all the time i spent
dealing wit some grimey ass n*ggas tryna rob my sh*t
ain’t no way i’m ever fallin off because i’m on my sh*t
& if you hate the way i’m walkin, why you on my d*ck?
& if you hate the way i talk, then why you bop my sh*t?
stay wit a glock in case they ever try and stop my sh*t
& she can f*ck on anybody, ‘cause that’s not my b*tch
i keep the nina by my side, that’s my lil hot sidekick
i pull up smooth, like i’m about to let ‘em hop right in
& please don’t say i f*ck witchu, because you’re not my friend
i’m smokin weed tryna eliminate the thoughts in my head
i’m havin dreams of n*ggas sendin’ shots while i’m in the bed

i keep the heater when i sleep, it’s like i don’t need a cover
don’t even need it, got my nina but i don’t even love her
i take her out to eat the beef and put her back undercover
i tell my team that we gon’ eat if look after each other

when luie died it stuck, ‘cause he was like my other brother
when nisha died it stuck, ‘cause she was like my other mother
i love my momma i jus hope a n*gga never touch her
i’ll catch that case and never hesitate or ever stutter

there was barely food up on the dinner plate, ain’t have no b*tter
clear up all the fools up in the way it’s kinda getting cluttered
if you keep on tryna play you gettin’ gutted and guttered
& if you keep on tryna play, you gettin gutted & guttered

b*tch i’m active
so what’s happening
bodies droppin back to back
this sh*t is sh*t is saddening
take all that tobacco out & fill it with the gasoline
i don’t know what they be talkin’ bout or why they mad at me
all i know is i been charged up, like a battery
i might catch a charge for walk ups, f*ck a battery
they know who we are, my glock tucked in designer jeans
in case i gotta send you f*ck bois into the galaxy
& f*ck noise, we movin’ thru wit ninja*silent strategies
i’m bad wit apologies, but i’m coo wit them *n*logy’s
you actively talkin’, the orthodontist give you cavities
i grew up playin mortal kombat, i seen fatalities
& trust me n*gga you don’t want that this sh*t is savagery
i’m a different breed, im guaranteed not your average g
it ain’t no switchin’ me for anybody, they can’t act like me
ain’t no competition wit n0body who can’t rap like me

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