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Lyrify.me

My Area by RANK Boyz Music Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

[Verse 1]
Livin' in Kuwait, this my area, area
Don't mess with me, you're gonna look hilarious, hilarious
N I've been tellin' you twice, thrice
Now don't react like an enzyme
Now you tryna rhyme, it's time
I'ma shoot you right in your head
Doo-doo-doo you gon' be dead
Don't cross my territory
You're gonna be llama curry
We ain't jokin'
You're smokin', you're chokin'
Gave you a chance
Now you're payin' your finance
Blows on blows, yo vision blurry
Yeah you gotta hurry
Now your daddy ain't gonna come and save you
Now these ns gonna come and slay you
I've been in the hills
You been taking pills
You so scared
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah that's red
One punch you're dead
Bodiеs lying everywherе, now that's red
Drivin' a Mustang
Now I gotta hustle with the gang
RIP ns tryna rap go take a nap
My pitbull's gonna tear you apart
You are such a retard
I don't know what I'ma do to you
All my fans gonna boo to you
Who are you?
We ain't got no time for losers too
You gon' disappear like the atmosphere
Bullets gonna go through your head
You're gonna think about your whole life ahead
Wanna compete
You would never repeat all the s that you do
It's complete defeat
Now this beast never retreatin'
Now I gotta hunt down my goddamn feast
[Chorus]
Livin' in Kuwait, this my area, area
Don't mess with me, you're gonna look hilarious, hilarious
People cross my territory various, various
Well I am my own master, I ain't scared of 'em irrelevants

[Verse 2]
Now you ns ain't scared
You won't be spared, you gon' be red
Don't mess with me you gotta think twice
Throw up the dice
Number 2 you would never be number 1
Now you're playing Monopoly
Cause you ain't got no money truly
Me playing PES? Never that's for cheap ns
Why you creep n?
I ain't even pull the trigger
Use your brains once in a while
So much to blame
Got some kerosene, burn your life to ash
With a slash we would never clash
Even if we did you would never live
You ain't alive hell of a life ya boi with a knife
Soulker with the beat
Turnin' up the heat
We want all the meat
Here now take a seat
Don't you try to cheat
Yeah I'm done achieving
And I'm still receiving
All the fame and respect
What did you expect?
[Interlude]
Shoutout to the King
Shoutout to Soulker my man

[Chorus]
Livin' in Kuwait, this my area, area
Don't mess with me, you're gonna look hilarious, hilarious
People cross my territory various, various
Well I am my own master, I ain't scared of 'em irrelevants

[Refrain]
Don't cross my territory
You're gonna be llama curry
We ain't jokin'
You're smokin', you're chokin'
Gave you a chance
Now you're payin' your finance
Blows on blows, yo vision blurry
Yeah you gotta hurry
Now your daddy ain't gonna come and save you
Now these ns gonna come and slay you

[Outro]