919slum - ..metro Lyrics

Lyrics ..metro - 919slum



Man, ugh
Whitelean
I like merkin', I like money
I'ma blow you up for certain
You an urchin, I go dummy
You is just a weird-ass person
Lock your front door when you see me, I go murderin'
Ride in a casket, bitch, go and hearsin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
I like merkin', I like money
I'ma blow you up for certain
You an urchin, I go dummy
You is just a weird-ass person
Lock your front door when you see me, I go murderin'
Ride in a casket, bitch, go and hearsin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
We do not compare contrast like snare or clap
Don't care, bitch, you cannot rap, you stare at the facts
You scared, in fact, of cops 'cause that
Lil' trash bitch, you cap, that bitch is like half your fuckin' age
Bitch, you wack, you slappin' lips
Dummy motherfuckers 'bout skinny and talkin' shit
Why you wear ski? Bitch, we know you not jockin' shit
Men or poppin' clips into hospices
It's a dead motherfucker somewhere in the south
Got a muzzle blowin' puzzles in the roof of your mouth
Vamp take blood like jump out the house
Run up on me and I'm mushin' you out
Flip switch on your bitch and the bell toll quick
Whiteleanpurrphoodie in the Moccasins, marksmen
Why the fuck your mama look like Eric Cartman?
Call your shit trash, I'ma instigate and start shit, uh
Stabbin' light a matches and I char you, savage
Whiteleanpurplehoodie 'bout to slump you out in traffic
Mattress, bitch, I got these flows, dark magic
Orbs on my left and your soul finna cast
Send your body right back to the pit of a dragon
You reek of urine, you reek of cat shit
Throw you a lil' diss, lil' bitch, can you catch it?
I don't like talkin' shit, I like rappin'
Broke as hell eatin' noodles in a cabinet
Bitch 14 and you still get to clappin'
Shit, that's madness, opposites attract
Bitch probably sane, but you not, it's like magnets
When you gettin' bodied on the track, what happened?
Shit is tragic, shit, what happened?
You can't stand the fire, I'm built like Michael Myers
You built for a pageant
I like money
I'ma blow you up for certain
You an urchin, I go dummy
You is just a weird-ass person
Lock your front door when you see me, I go murderin'
Ride in a casket, bitch, go and hearsin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
I like merkin', I like money
I'ma blow you up for certain
You an urchin, I go dummy
You is just a weird-ass person
Lock your front door when you see me, I go murderin'
Ride in a casket, bitch, go and hearsin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
I like merkin', I like money
I'ma blow you up for certain
You an urchin, I go dummy
You is just a weird-ass person
Lock your front door when you see me, I go murderin'
Ride in a casket, bitch, go and hearsin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'
Where yo' bitch, 14, on me, slurpin'



Writer(s): Africa Cook


919slum - ..smokra
Album ..smokra
date of release
13-07-2023




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