Lyrics EVERY RAPPER ON EARTH COULD DIE RIGHT NOW AND NOTHING WOULD CHANGE - BLCKK

Ay said fuck rappers
I hate you and I hate everybody with you
Fuck this money and fuck my life I'd rather die if I can't bitch you

If you dead I'm dying with you
Fuck that what's up with you
Remember that shit that we all been through
Quit for what I wanna get richer

Pick that shit up
Felt my check get bigger
I stepped on everybody
Seen that boy I spin him
Ay what you on
Walked in this bitch got something on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this fucking palm
I took my chance I'm running up

I forgot to give a fuck
My family up as fuck
Play 'bout me get fucking stuck
Y'all can't be serious huh

I got mine with fucking blood
I sweat my panic out
Run this back go pay me some
Y'all think I'm fucking dumb

Pick that shit up
Felt my check get bigger
I stepped on everybody
Seen that boy I spin him
Ay what you on
Walked in this bitch got something on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this fucking palm
I took my chance I'm running up

Talk 'bout me again I help you fucking die
Aim at everybody, stay the fuck inside
I don't talk 'bout shit because I'm fucking right
This my fucking dog and he gone learn to bite

Blood on my hands again man fuck that blood in my plans again
All black my everything can't see me outside I'm running man
I fucking hate it here
I fucking hate shit everywhere
Can't get me to care 'bout shit
I spit on people anywhere

Think I was born to fuck shit up
I fucking better be
What the fuck else happen
Ten shots and aspirin
I'm fucking ready

Die die die die die I fucking hate you fucking
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah get off my fuck and fucking

Pick that shit up
Felt my check get bigger
I stepped on everybody
Seen that boy I spin him
Ay what you on
Walked in this bitch got something on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this fucking palm
I took my chance I'm running up