Saw
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You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play (Don't wanna play) I got this stick, it'll shoot ya dick for no price, I can change y'all gender Y'all pussy, now a pack of leopards, I'm a cheetah, I'll f*ck on ya bitch so quick Then dip, checkmate, this chess, not checkers, no Carti or Cartier See a whole lotta red through all this temper, grown man, I don't need no lecture Spin 'round ya block, no sector, bitch, you on my nerves, I don't wanna be pestered Oh, I ain't 'bout that? Check my records, I see why they hate, they can't handle a flexer They never see my other side, I'm just a walking reflector 'til I push out these ideas like a movie projector Eating wack MCs like Hannibal Lecter For the Adam's apple, I'ma call a collector I'm a cold hearted finesser You better shut up like a closed dresser All these bitches in my room, feel like Hugh Hefner Too confident, all I breathe is smoke, I don't need no oxygen On this beat I'm vomiting, one click from this blick could take away from ya life, no mileage Ever since before this rhyming shit, I was stuck on all that ramen, bitch Still kept my head high like I'm piloting You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play (Don't wanna play) I'll give 'em a call for that change, you'll left on the side like a pay phone God's son, if you cross me, I'm sendin' you straight home, just like toosie, I'll slide with that Drac', ho I'ma blow when I come around, tornado, get to crackin' them rounds Yellow tips comin' out like some egg yolk, metal in his face, I'll light him up, he ain't Kano Yeah, I lit him up, then it got dark, would've thought he was blinkin' That headshot, let me know what he thinkin', .40 leave him wasted, would've thought he was drinkin' When I serve him rounds, a plate of bullets is what he eatin' I don't mean sauce, when his clothes drippin', he fuckin' bleedin' It's not a game, but heads up, 'cause my '7 up, sprayin' at his neck like he freshened up You a fuckin' bitch, like a Barbie doll they can dress you up, like a rocket ship, you'll be headin' up I'm in my glow like I leveled up, thirty in my clip Numbers on my side like a measure cup, ready for Satan if he ever come Straight out the trenches, but the war isn't over, when the shooting stops, that's when it's over Y'all hella fake, you dressin' up, not just in October Push harder when I'm gettin' slower, keep a gun, it's in my holster From a wild city to the neverland, I will send you over You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play (Don't wanna play) Gat gon' blow like a thottie, shoot at his feet, ain't no Megan with the body Handguns only, never owned no tommy, on a grind, no sleep like Bobby Aim, one click send 'em straight to the lobby, had her eat my dick, so she getting a lil' sloppy He a follower, you know he gon' copy, put his ass to sleep, I ain't talkin', no Cosby Comin' with the flows, yeah, feel real godly, feelin' like I'm DeJ Loaf, yeah, come try me I'ma have to call her, "ice cream." by the way she topping And when she on top, no stopping, I'm finna blow like the gun that's been poppin' They can't see my talent, Ray Charles He won't walk up to me, 'cause he fuckin' startled, jumpin through hoops for my brothers like portals F*ck all the haters, ain't tryna be cordial, go ghost on ya bitch, she says shit paranormal Two twins in the bed, and these pairs are not normal, one is in Gucci, one is in Fendi, that is their formal What if you saw us? Pop off Sawed-off, shotgun Saw us? Pop off Sawed-off, shotgun Saw us? Pop off (Slik', Slik') Sawed-off (Slik', Slik'), shotgun (Slikada-Slikadaice!) You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play You talkin' hard but you a liar, I won't spare you, I will change you like a tire Figured out your name and where you stay, Adam's apple Choppa got one in the neck, get to blowin' like a ref' You will meet your fate, you don't wanna play (Don't wanna play)
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