THESE NO MELODY BEATS STILL GO HARD

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Walk in the venue, I’m gripping my blade
Nigga talk to me wrong, he get stabbed in the face
You best get to the back of you ain’t finna rage
I go stupid on stage, then your bitch give me brains
Put dick in her throat, make her puke on her titties
I need that consent tho, only if she wit' it
Just got done performing, she asked if I’m busy
In the back of her whip, move her neck like a pigeon
Oh, your niggas crazy? Well my niggas cutthroat
Smell like an Exxon, we keep a blunt rolled
Three and a half stuffed inside of the fronto
Choppa gon hit 'em, it sound like a drum roll
Feeling like Ichigo, we keep them hollows
She heard that we Shini Gang, your bitch gon' swallow
We do what we want and these fuck niggas follow
Ayy, drum on the Glick, that bitch sound like a blast beat
Y’all got me sick, fuck around get your ass beat
I run it up like a mofuckin' track meet
Go rounds with your bitch like a mofuckin' athlete
My boys like Hardy, your boys more like Backstreet
Y’all cannot get my level, sadly
Your bitch wan' me nut on her face, gladly
Ayy, jump in the pit and I’m throwing some bows
I don’t got no time for these mofuckin' hoes
I don’t fuck with you so just leave me alone
Might fuck the whole venue up if you let me
Scene bitch in my DM, she saying "XD"
Saying that she’ll top me off with her bestie
Bitch, I am hated like Slipknot
Don’t get your shit rocked
Murk you off, put it on TikTok
Billy Joel, bitch I’m a big shot
Bitch, I’m a psycho, no Hitchcock
Watch, bitch, you could get clocked
I’m with my dogs just like Cerberus
You say that you never heard of us
I'ma make sure that you heard of us
Me and my niggas is murderous
Watch out when we get to murdering, bitch