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jesus - yrsci lyrics

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[chorus: yrsci]
lil b*tch n* i don’t need you
bad b*tch tryna like jesus
all these n* smokin’ reefa
got a mop yea sh*t getting up
walk down turn his head into a ball
gas in the air it look like it snowed
i don’t give a f*ck n* like (?)
yea schyea
b*tch i heard your brother dead
please stop talking go get back
im with ivvys and your try (?) hoe you need a matress
(?) have your b*tch sit on my lap
these f*ck n* puttin’ words in my mouth
we don’t f*ck with what you sayin’ n* that sh*t cap
like yeah

[verse 1: yrsci]
50 rounds we gon’ knock em’ down
run up in his house
yea take yo f*cking hoes
hit his brain halo
uh he said he gon’ k!ll me im like if you say so
yuh bad latina b*tch up on me counting all my pesos
she don’t wanna f*ck with you cause you’rе a lame woah
im an independеnt artist n* f*ck a label
he said he shot me that boy missed now he lookin’ for his ammo
f*ck
[verse 2: lucy bedroque]
(?)
he see the gl!ck then he run from me
im with the big (?) honey
but i ain’t winnied up huh schyea
you know i will flip it in the back know these n* they flip dominos schyea (yea*)
dippin’ that sh*t nacho like yea (yea yea*)
if i hop on the track (?) yea you know imma be losing the way
if im firing n* for buissness then you know you just get in the way
if i (?) then you know whats good
if you want be part (?) just tell me why you should
hold on i ain’t done yet boy
get off the grid give a f*ck if you flex boy
yea you get used n* you a s*x toy
(my bih) my b*tch call me the best boy
while i f*ck up that sh*t make the best noise
making music was prolly my best choice
but i had that sh*t i ain’t know then no

[bridge: lucy bedroque]
archangel
archangel
(syxx god!)

[chorus: yrsci]
lil b*tch n* i don’t need you
bad b*tch tryna like jesus
all these n* smokin’ reefa
got a mop yea sh*t getting up
walk down turn his head into a ball
gas in the air it look like it snowed
i don’t give a f*ck n* like (?)
yea schyea
b*tch i heard your brother dead
please stop talking go get back
im with ivvys and your try (?) hoe you need a matress
(?) have your b*tch sit on my lap
these f*ck n* puttin’ words in my mouth
we don’t f*ck with what you sayin’ n* that sh*t cap
like yeah

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