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Lyrify.me

Follow By Prod. BeatsCraze by ThePussyBeagle Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2020

(Verse 1)
Stutter trip stumble fore I even start
Lips chapped black from the licks
Missed 6th dap up What it is
Whiffed fat cash pile What a bitch
Botched options
Eating, picking, having hot pockets
Popping before I get conquered
No photos just L squares in my Locket
Liquid fuel in my rocket
Solid booster 'da cockpit
Who 'dem hooting hollering never kid asking only been head down in the bind distance sub bumping Dumping clips
Humping Plump butter sumin'
Stale pumpernickel kid birthed
Seething Demons march
Seeking Levies
Come many
Many petty
No manny petty
Thеm rough and gravel
Death slapping anvil
Re’Dеvil Mounted
High horse Hairless outta balance bronco bucking no saddle
Can’t shake em
Tucking my mandibles
Ducking fuck is you standing for
(Verse Tag)
You think too much
Look at my shelf
Watch how they creep they on me
You think too much
Just raise up hell
They drop but Fall too slowly

(Hook)
Figure I pick up my
Blacca die blacca die
I hit em x4 Again
You ain’t do nothing for them
Follow my follow my trends
Follow by
X2

(Verse Tag)
You think too much
Look at my shelf
Watch how they creep they on me
You think too much
Just raise up hell
They drop but Fall too slowly

(Hook)
Figure I pick up my
Blacca die blacca die
I hit em x4 Again
You ain’t do nothing for them
Follow my follow my trends
Follow by
(Verse 2)
Flock of bad bitches knocking
Tac tick popping
Tax rich robbing
Live Lsd Choppa Flakka mosh pit uh
Lyrical weaving Meaningful nonsense reason be pop shit
Vv’s be Not
Hospice PTSD rocking
That look a problem
That look a Martian
Not saying Marshall
Well maybe partial
From jersey arsenal bought
Big headed crabs in a bucket crush stab relentless relevant relatives
Daylyt spawn but mask myself from it
Dumbfounded low man
Islamic Disasters pre-marked on my calendar
Capping not
Shotty Horror core
Bloody gunning gonna be run from me

(Verse Tag)
You think too much
Look at my shelf
Watch how they creep they on me
You think too much
Just raise up hell
They drop but Fall too slowly
(Hook)
Figure I pick up my
Blacca die blacca die
I hit em x4 Again
You ain’t do nothing for them
Follow my follow my trends
Follow by
X2

(Verse Tag)
You think too much
Look at my shelf
Watch how they creep they on me
You think too much
Just raise up hell
They drop but Fall too slowly

(Hook)
Figure I pick up my
Blacca die blacca die
I hit em x4 Again
You ain’t do nothing for them
Follow my follow my trends
Follow by

(Verse 3)
Onomatopoeia beaming the evils
Personifying nothing eat up the cannibals
Odd world scooping spoils of scrap Scrab Campbell’s Hannibal soup
Petrol fuel Flammable suit
Lighter flick man go (whoof fire noise)
Blank face Michael Myers
Don’t blink at the Fire
Blank face who the wiser
Im fooling myself
Im so full of myself
No be literally full of me
CoOp sawing individually
Kruger burning bridges seconds before they can get to me
Chopping shit up with my self feel like butchering

(Hook)
Figure I pick up my
Blacca die blacca die
I hit em x4 Again
You ain’t do nothing for them
Follow my follow my trends
Follow by