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Jc Tha God

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Ight lemme turn up
Yo
Look
Dawg stop playing with me
Like I won't pull up and bang the fifty
Bust shots
Having you running to home base like you ken griffey
I got two gats with me
I call them ren and stimpy
No mj
I bust shots to see if you remember the time
I remember the days when niggas all rejected my rhymes
I said f*ck it turned john stockton
And kept throwin them dimes
Ion listen to these fake niggas, cause I know that they lying
Talk crazy but turn bitch
When some bullets starts flying
It be the main niggas with you
Who thinking they the shit too
Claiming they a big dog, but be small as shih tzu's
This shit cruel
If it ain't snitches, it's fucking haters
Ion need no dirtbags all I want is clean paper (Nigga)
And f*ck chipotle I hate working in that bitch monday through thursday
They talk crazy like a nigga won't do him the worst way
These hoes got an only fans, cause these bitches is thirsty
Out here acting like financial aid, they trying to reimburse me
They come near me, i'll really burn em
I'll really hurt em
Put a couple shots in they sternum
Since they ain't really learning
Niggas want beef?
We pulling up with like five guys
Ion shoot shots
My drako make the call
He got mob ties
Look
All these bitches want from us is benjis
It's sad to say these bitches worth less than pennies
I'm tryin tell you all these bitches want from is benjis
It's sad to know these hoes worth less than pennies
I'm tryin tell you these niggas finished
But i'll be heard today
I'm sick of all these fake ass rappers
Talking bout a murder case
I hear these niggas talking
I'm like hold on what this herb just say?
The shit they talking make me wanna kill a bird today
They want me to catch bodies
Ima charge em a fee
Niggas saying they like wayne hot at five hundred degrees
Oh they saying they like wayne?
F*ck that gotta do with me
For my spinach I pop eyes
Call that murder in the first degree
Look
Niggas know that I bang the fifty
If I let it go niggas gone be hurting like curtis
I'm tired of these broke thots out here driving suburbans
Till niggas just bust bullets
And leave them stuck like some blood clots
To the hoes who did me wrong
I'm taking y'all to the chop shop
Chopping y'all titties off, you know you bitches love cropped tops
Look
We give em bands and what they offer?
Head
Till I call my goons tell them niggas to off her head
Niggas claim i'm pussy
Well tell them niggas lay off the meds
Cause my bitch shoots opps bishop
That got the juice call em
Ratimez
I call niggas tekashi cause they cowards is frail
My six nines spit out bullets like them bitches is stale
Nigga
Ion f*ck with rap niggas
Especially rat niggas
It's crazy
Like usain I run circles around you rap niggas
You want smoke?
Then react nigga
Make the shit easy, please b
I'll put you in a grave with ease G
I thought niggas had bars, but they shit straight filler
Out here rapping like killers
But they sell shoes in dillards
And f*ck you bitches, I don't trust you bitches
And if you try to shake my hand
F*ck the bullshit
I might cut you bitches
Becauussseeee
All these bitches want from us is benjis
It's sad to say these bitches worth less than pennies
I'm tryin tell you all these bitches want from is benjis
It's sad to know these hoes worth less than pennies
I'm out
Soul deprived bitch

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