Gaffney's Ripper (Mic Check)
El Papito Malo
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Mic Check Mic Check Mic Check 1-2-1-3 864 that's where I be Yeah And let me go ahead and hop on this fucking beat I can do this in one take, that's all I need One take, is all I need One take is all I breath Mic Check Mic Check Mic Check 1-2-1-3 Yeah And this beat goes hard This beat go harder Than them them Boyz in the south Yeah we kings of da south bitch We the best to ever to do it Just ask T.I.P Ask T-I-P Clifford Harris With His cousin is who I be with Yeah Don't make me get K6 K6, K6 Go ahead lil bruh You go hard I go hard too bruh King recognize King Real recognize Real Steel sharpens Steel, bruh You know who we be with bruh We Dem Mill Hill Boyz bruh You don't want this smoke tho bruh But I'm not talking to K6 Im talking to all of you bitch Boyz That tried to play us We some big Boyz We got big toys We do this shit just for fun boy We make sfigures where I'm from boy Six-Figures where I'm from boy Just ask about me bitch All I need is one take One take Hit you with that stick Hit you with that RIP Your people screaming out RIP RIP Call me the ripper, baby One take One take One take is all I need Straight outta Gaffney bruh Straight outta Gaffney bruh Straight outta Gaffney bruh And this beat go hard I'll beat you like some draws boy I'll beat you like some cheeks boy You don't want this heat boy And I keep that heat tucked It's just us like Open season to me bruh It's open season now Open carry season now Use to walk around with a fucking frown Now all I do is fucking smile Bitch Bitch Bitch You's a bitch boy We got big toys And we go hard boy And we from da south boy Kings of the south, boy Kings of the south, boy Yeah Shout out to the kings that did it before me Now I'm back on the throne And I'm back in this seat Mic's in front of me Yeah Aye Shout out to my boy Mike Shippy, yeah We some ballerz, we some hoopers, bruh J.B. Shippy the best LB to ever do it bruh He's my L.B. (Line Backer) F*ck my lbs (Line Brother) All you boys couldn't fucking hang with me That's why y'all dropped Yeah Shout Out to Phi Iota Alpha Incorporated bruh And Dem Boyz tried to play me bruh Told them to pull up They ain't pull up bruh They know where I live tho bruh Mill Hill, East Gaffney, South Cack-a-lack, bruh Pull up on me Pull up with that heat tho If I see you I will kill you I will slit your fucking throat bitch Throat bitch Throat bitch I will bite you bitch in the throat, bitch Throat, bitch Throat, bitch All I need is one take to hop up on this beat All your Boyz screaming out RIP RIP RIP RIP RIP RIP To the kings before me bruh Go ahead and retire bruh I'm not gonna retire bruh I'm gonna do this til my last breath Til my last breath Til my last breath, Bitch Yeah Shout out to Gaffney Football Forever Gaffney Football Forever 17 state champions, baby You can't do it better than us Y'all tried, y'all can't do it I'm sorry
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