Feathers McGraw

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SEEER

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I whip out the smoke
You bitches ain't taking the joke
Can't count all the bitches I poke
Cause little Seeer got hoes
While you out here sucking her toes
This dick be giving her throws
Cause god only knows
This ain't the life that I chose
Started with poems and prose
But see now I fill rows
And it say Dior on my clothes
This one right here for the bros
Cause I be on demon time
No she ain't leaving mine
She was number one when it came to being fine
I don't give a f*ck
She just want to do a line
Take her to the crib and she take off all her Calvin Klein
Thought I was printer
Cause all I spit is fax
Got a new chain and it icy cause I make it shine
Baby I'm a winner
Counting up the stacks
Throw her on the bed then I f*ck her until she lose her mind

Bitch I be robbing like Feathers McGraw
Hop in the car
That Rarri go zero to sixty I promise them bitches ain't going to get too far
Cause bitch I be robbing like Feather McGraw
Taking it all
If that mans running up I'm going to cut him in half when I lean out the coup with the saw

Rip Mac I'm the motherfucking greatest
Bitches got me all up on they playlist
Bitches in the club just wanna play this
I'm the motherfucking goat and that's another way to say it
And I f*ck it up for real cause all these other rappers dated
Say the same shit and I motherfucking hate it
We going to see the day when I'm getting nominated
But I keep it one hundred underground and underrated
Baby this my shit
Suck my dick
You hit me with a pebble I will hit you with a brick
Make me sick
Hit that lick
Make the legs shake when I f*ck that bitch
And you know I don't miss
Pop him with the Blick
Lot of kickback like I'm flicking my wrist
We too lit
That's my fit
Put you in brackets like a motherfucking Crip
Yeah that's something
They don't think we bluffing
So when we pull up yeah you better get to running
Now those bitches in a coffin
Pulled up to the crossing
Bleeding out they mouths like they never got to flossing
Twelve on the block
Yeah we locked in
Got to be quiet but I hear somebody coughing
Twelve hours later
Everybody talking
No that never happened baby I'm just joshing

Bitch I be robbing like Feathers McGraw
Hop in the car,
That Rarri go zero to sixty I promise them bitches ain't going to get too far
Cause bitch I be robbing like Feather McGraw
Taking it all
If that mans running up I'm going to cut him in half when I lean out the coup with the saw

I don't give a f*ck about the shit talk
Got a new jacket and a wristwatch
Keeping it one hundred never pissed off
I got a Rollie you ain't even got a G shock
I don't give a f*ck about my conscience
Shooting up the Opps on the offence
Ain't gonna give the Opps no fucking options
I'm going to buy it all up like an auction
I'm on the chase
He do the race
I hit him once now his knee need brace
Ain't no mistake
I beat the case
None of the cameras captured my face
I ain't bitch
They want a taste
They falling on concrete and falling from grace
Hit them with mace
F*ck up the place
Feather McGraw cock it back and erase
Back on the track
We making racks
Want to be me but the skill's what you lack
That is a fact
We breaking our backs
I'm like a magnet way money attracts
But they buzzing like gnats
That bitch is going to get smacked
That bitch is going to get attacked
We made him act
Them bitches got cracked
Feathers McGraw hit them all with the Mac

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