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deepcover - xatokai lyrics

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[intro]
it’s based negative squad, you stupid b*tch

[verse]
f*cking with some b*tches from hungary, they be loving me
humble me when they pull out the freaky sh*t, got me mumbling
stumbling in the street to find the next d*mn bar, but when i’m drunk i be super speeding, my legs ‘nascar’
i’m so bizarre but i got drip though, i bet i’ll take your b*tch bro
this dro got shawty thinking, she winking at me from across the room
i got em’ fuming cause they b*tches be choosing
it’s not my fault that you be losing, how much more can you do this?
i’m like anubis how i’m k!lling the game
they lame tripping
chatting nonsense all up on xato name, but they won’t claim it face to face cause if they run i’m not chasing ’em
straight erasing ‘em
range is evident, he can get shot at like the president
straight malevolence inside of my glock, i take a swig of liquid courage just to slide on my opp
ready to pop like a pregnant lady who’s having 3 babies
need you to pay me or sh*t’ll get crazy
shocked that they ain’t put me in the looney bin yet
run your pockets like you in debt, i need like, everything you own, even that chain on your neck
gold sells easy
make opponents queasy when they see me, might even peepee a little bit
seen him and i really couldn’t give a sh*t less, they give me no stress
know them n*ggas not blessed
they moving incorrectly, shoot ‘em like we in the old west
put everyone on old test, you woulda thought they passed by now
i’m moving my way, i see lil homies writing sh*t down
i move that sonic sound, funkier than austin powers
i’m louder than the sp*ceship taking off, i got the best in town
never around, i’ll be in the crib making money moves
i can’t associate with no lames, go with them other dudes
i’m not the one, i’m american with a gun, i’mma light you up like the sun if you pressing any of my sons
i’m no stranger, i know the static is shocking
i’ll get it popping for my people, i’ll have all your homies dropping like they was albums
don’t got no thousands then we can’t speak
if you don’t got the right amount i want then you getting sleep
slump, slept on the deck, pockets empty with some knots on your neck
you shoulda paid me when i told you, it’s about the respect
i’m burning so much tree that smokey the bear would come try to k!ll me
forrest fire in my blunt, i smoke more than the chimney
i’m tryna run the bag and get more money than walt disney, but miss me with that bullsh*t or i’ll punch you in your kidney
b*tch i’m no comedian
the money obedient, main ingredient to the recipe
they be hating when they see me cheesing but won’t say nothing cause when they spot the demon they turn chameleon, where the f*ck he go?
n*gga, n0body know
i’m so opposed to lame n*ggas tripping ‘bout how both my pockets getting portly
important to note that these hoes record me, they tryna extort me but xato brush ‘em off
i know that they tripping, sniffing that k and popping adderall’s, in dirty bathroom stalls, you’ll never see me get that low
my haters sitting in their bas*m*nt puffing on crack smoke
choking on that dope, you woulda thought he had that whooping cough
i know they don’t get money, they get high and they start goofing off
like, hop off, they too soft, i call ‘em titties
miss me with that extra sh*t, i don’t want sides, we not at denny’s
i stay ready like we going to battle, i know my saddle well
cannot catch me lacking, always strapping, i make (?)
[outro]
based negative squad, we annihilate music

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