She done f*cked up hit me up cause her flight delayed
Why the f*ck you in my comments hating nigga chase the pape
Nigga really thought he ate
Kickin it with 38s
Bitches givin neck for the check i aint gon fill her plate
They gon love to test for the best they heart disintegrate
Told me that im not shit its you lemme demonstrate
Cant do that shit tho manipulation for the fakes
Knock a nigga lights out if he try to play wit Ks
He aint brush his teeth ina month the foil on his face
Hop up in the Beamer on my humble shit to get away
Get away from Jakes
Red blue license plate
Try to pull me over turn Houdini plan a great escape
Even if they catch me i never fold but stay the same
Even if you send the feature murder that shit cause you lame
I done got the tweaker where Punchmade to play his game
2024 im goin crazy like i lost my name
ScOpia Demon - HATERS IN MY COMMENTS Lyrics
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She done f*cked up hit me up cause her flight delayed
Why the f*ck you in my comments hating nigga chase the pape
Nigga really thought he ate
Kickin it with 38s
Bitches givin neck for the check i aint gon fill her plate
They gon love to test for the best they heart disintegrate
Told me that im not shit its you lemme demonstrate
Cant do that shit tho manipulation for the fakes
Knock a nigga lights out if he try to play wit Ks
He aint brush his teeth ina month the foil on his face
Hop up in the Beamer on my humble shit to get away
Get away from Jakes
Red blue license plate
Try to pull me over turn Houdini plan a great escape
Even if they catch me i never fold but stay the same
Even if you send the feature murder that shit cause you lame
I done got the tweaker where Punchmade to play his game
2024 im goin crazy like i lost my name
Why the f*ck you in my comments hating nigga chase the pape
Nigga really thought he ate
Kickin it with 38s
Bitches givin neck for the check i aint gon fill her plate
They gon love to test for the best they heart disintegrate
Told me that im not shit its you lemme demonstrate
Cant do that shit tho manipulation for the fakes
Knock a nigga lights out if he try to play wit Ks
He aint brush his teeth ina month the foil on his face
Hop up in the Beamer on my humble shit to get away
Get away from Jakes
Red blue license plate
Try to pull me over turn Houdini plan a great escape
Even if they catch me i never fold but stay the same
Even if you send the feature murder that shit cause you lame
I done got the tweaker where Punchmade to play his game
2024 im goin crazy like i lost my name
Writer: ScOpia Menace
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