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Sysuev

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Wow, wow

Wow, wow, wow, wow, Tricky

Wow, wow, wow, wowWow, wow, wow, wow

Tricky, Sysuev

Wow, wow, wow, wow

Wow, wow

You be so bossy but we know u just fakin′

This one them trillest, ain't no bitch ass can take it

Faking all the shit, faking all around, wanna get a check?

Better get ready for the next round, wow

Wow

Got no feelings in my heart, man

No

Couple tatis in apartment

Wow

Shit ain′t easy when you start it

No

Goin always hard, shit can never stop me

Or knock me Down

All these haters wanna see me dead

But I'll never drown

Bet these haters tryna faze me

They gon know what imma bout

Mo' fuckaz tryna′ get me

They be nothing bout the clowns

They be nothing bout the clowns, mane

Matter of fact, that′s a fact

When y'all sending off my tracks

To you girls, to friends

I′ll b stacking up my stacks

I'll b stacking up my racks

I′m so stunning, you are just funny

I'll be running up the check

Wow

Runnin up the Check Runnin up the Check

Steppin on they neck Steppin on they neck

Haters poppin off I don′t feel a threat

Better come correct gotta get respect

I was Born for This, I will I will go to war for this

If you standing in my way you gone be on the floor for this

I'm a savage 21 savage a grenade without a pin

Takin over no apologies I'm killin all this here

Pull up with the stick I make you bitches run

Getting sums, while yall never really getting some

She gon tell me that she love me when she finna cum

Killing rappers, swear now I just need a bigger gun

I dont fuck with yall, yall been too fake

Yall been stole flows, yall sound like me

I′m in a foreign car whipping til I can′t stop

Know my money young, they say I can make your bed rock

Coming at me wrong, I say I can give you headshots

If we get along, ima fuck her til her legs drop

Never get it wrong, swear the city know I've been hot

Ten shots, im a big shot, let me fuck it up

Act up, got my ac up, in a double cup

Racks up, got my stacks up, so I run it up

Swear these bitches wanna fuck me cuz I′m trendy

So ima put it on their faces like I'm fenty

Telling me she wants it, I′m like baby dont tempt me

Ima need you at the crib, baby dont text me

Rappers talking, they was faking when they met me

Coming for your head swear the rap game sent me

Runnin up the Check Runnin up the Check

Steppin on they neck Steppin on they neck

Haters poppin off I don't feel a threat

Better come correct gotta get respect

I was Born for This, I will I will go to war for this

If you standing in my way you gone be on the floor for this

I′m a savage 21 savage a grenade without a pin

Takin over no apologies I'm killin all this here

Got no feelings in my heart, mane, mane, mane, mane

Couple tatis in apartment, ment, ment, ment

Shit ain't easy when you start it, hey, hey, hey

Goin always hard, shit can never stop me

Lagu lain oleh Sysuev