Текст Jarren Benton – Come As You Are (Remix)
Текст:
I pull up on niggas like Deebo, the Bully amigo new dope in the needle ooh
This is that fentanyl it’s lethal, you pussy you feeble you snitched on your people ooh
Shoot your cereberal and leave you I’m evil I just told the reaper to keep you ooh
The devil wear Prada the God in a mink I’m on top I’m that motherfucking steeple ooh
Your rhetoric trash, I spit on confederate flags, you know my etiquette’s bad
I don’t trust bitches or crackers that carry a badge
I spazz then I bury the track, bitch you a fad
You are just wearing a mask
You know you sparing the facts
The bully from Camp Crystal Lake I don’t bury the hatchet I carry a axe ooh
Roll up the dope and insert the flame
Sipping liquor to curve the pain
Whip the Caddy and swerve terrains
Never utter my words in vain
He was dead till the surgeon came
I can wrestle a hurricane
Ain’t no mercy I murk you lames
Clear the way bitch I’m merging lanes
In this bitch with the murder gang
Same guns that killed Kurt Cobain nigga
I don’t trust bitches or crackers that carry a badge
I spazz then I bury the track, bitch you a fad
You are just wearing a mask
You know you sparing the facts
The bully from Camp Crystal Lake I don’t bury the hatchet I carry a axe ooh
Roll up the dope and insert the flame
Sipping liquor to curve the pain
Whip the Caddy and swerve terrains
Never utter my words in vain
He was dead till the surgeon came
I can wrestle a hurricane
Ain’t no mercy I murk you lames
Clear the way bitch I’m merging lanes
In this bitch with the murder gang
Same guns that killed Kurt Cobain nigga
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy
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I pull up on niggas like John Wick
Army guns with the drum kits
Dick in the palm of this blonde bitch
The Bully I come for the conflict
I will stick this knife inside your arm pit
I woke up like this I was born sick
In between her legs till her groin rip
I get head like a coin flip
Rappers will leave in a bag
Niggas ain’t fucking with me that’s a fact
If you think that you are man you reaching that’s cap
I fuck a bitch on the beach in Iraq, ooh
These niggas new slaves, put him in the dirt hit your toupee
Send ya bitch a bouquet, the wolves gotta eat y’all soufflé
Caught a couple L’s «that’s cool J,» now I bounce back pouring D’usse
Turn up on a Tuesday, in a bitch mouth like a tooth ache
Squares want beef that’s cube steak, K kick push like Lupe
The 9 hold 6, 4 deuce tray
15 shots front news page
This that new wave
Y’all niggas fugaze
For the 2 face dig 2 graves
Twist a niggas cap like toothpaste
Kurt Cobain with gauge let the tool spray
In between her legs till her groin rip
I get head like a coin flip
Rappers will leave in a bag
Niggas ain’t fucking with me that’s a fact
If you think that you are man you reaching that’s cap
I fuck a bitch on the beach in Iraq, ooh
These niggas new slaves, put him in the dirt hit your toupee
Send ya bitch a bouquet, the wolves gotta eat y’all soufflé
Caught a couple L’s «that’s cool J,» now I bounce back pouring D’usse
Turn up on a Tuesday, in a bitch mouth like a tooth ache
Squares want beef that’s cube steak, K kick push like Lupe
The 9 hold 6, 4 deuce tray
15 shots front news page
This that new wave
Y’all niggas fugaze
For the 2 face dig 2 graves
Twist a niggas cap like toothpaste
Kurt Cobain with gauge let the tool spray
Come as you are, as you were
As I want you to be
As a friend, as a friend
As a known enemy
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