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SICK!

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N-Game - Rap

SICK!

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April 22, 2024.

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Yea Uh Shit Stop Stop giving me the lip I'm trying to bring the synths out Stop crying I'm a lift out How you work six hours sourly The salary my project Get a little taste of power I'm a prophet God god I love being honest Bottom of the hole you gonna turn it to a swap meet Bottom of the inning and I'm rolling up the broccoli My eyes on the rings of Saturn and that shit still swamp me Uh And I can't feel my face Set off alarms but I don't leave a trace now I feel too great I said this pit get bottomless One snake and let the kid get honor-less Spit on bottoms I'm collecting rings promptly Stand still but my legs still whomp Bwomp bwomp Got you bitches steady running from the cops Dropping balls shorty got me breaking locks My phone be breaking up I'm home and making love Poles full of trust said my lord let her butt hurt Always got a mean mug Why the fuck you still grinning Toys for the kids You be rapping like Grimace Did a lap hit the breaks like sedatives You not a rapper just because you caught a felony I ain't even eat yet this breakfast I ain't even see stress excedrin I'm stretching through infinity I never catch the time I carve valleys like her legs stretched wide It's not a game I'm a headset guy Baby please don't let me lie Let me lie Don't let me lie Baby please don't let me lie And you didn't even try I'm a set the world on fire I'm a set the world on fire I'm a set the world on fire And you didn't even try Yea Please don't lie

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  • N-Game