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Intro

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1900Rugrat - Rap, Underground Rap

Intro

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February 28, 2025.

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[Intro] (Xair, let me get that motherfucker) Yeah, huh, huh, huh [Verse] He been dissin' me for clout, his career still ain't come back yet Seventy-five M's on one tape, bitch where my plaque at? I don't like to diss often, I don't make no rap threats I'd rather show them good and well before I act bad .45 in my book bag, that was back in math class Used to cheat on all the pretty girls 'cause I was bad at math Used to cheat on all the pretty girls 'cause one had did me bad I'm the hood Bieber, sеrvin' baby like somebody dad I call lil' bro, tell him, "Makе sure I ain't on speakerphone" (Hello?) Nowadays they only call my cell' when they need a loan (What you need, cuh?) Missing calls from three I'm on the PJ, tryna tell him speed home Made a bar about shootin' schools up and that's what put my people on (Uh) It's crazy, ain't it? (Huh, uh, uh) I look good with paper, ain't it? On that stage feel like the whole world in my favor, ain't it? (Uh) I beat the odds, no one around here made it They supposed to hate, 19 keep that 19 on em' Make your dumb ass face the pavement (Yep) Blood snitched on his own cousin, that right there a family statement Jake all in my phone, going troll, talkin' 'bout why he grazin' Don't ask me why I wet 'em up, this dirty Glock ain't never bathing (Bow, bow) Keep a cane near but I ain't never been a raisin Ain't let the fame change me, I don't even be actin' famous 7.62, pop out of the micro Drac' and leave ya brain lit (Bow, bow) Your brother died, you ain't even do nothin' but cry, we ain't on the same shit (Huh, huh, yeah, huh) We ain't on the same time, two watches on, them bitches don't even got the same time 30 shots up in this four-five, the Glock got hangtime You can see this bitch just poke out and they still don't pat me down (Huh, huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh, damn, huh) Your bitch can lie all she want and that ho still gettin' passed around (Huh, yeah, huh, huh, huh) And we ain't sparing nothin', catch lil' bro, he gettin' smacked around

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  • 1900Rugrat