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Letra : AR-15
(Sapphire)
Upset, n***a, [?]
Pussies on me, [?] want Yung Flex
like a ca**ette
I'ma do something drastic that he won't forget
I light up his crib, b*t*h, I ain't finna fight 'im
I feel like Sub-Zero, I rip out his spine
I pull out my blade and I'm 'bout to go psycho
My AR-15 is a hell of a rifle
I load up my clip and I spin 'em like vinyl
You ain't killin' me b*t*h [?]
Might kill all my opps so I ain't got rivals, ayy
Tote TEC, boy, you pu**y and I know that
The way you stepping got me asking where the poles at
P-P-Pumpin' on a shotty it's gon' blow back
Pu**y want that heat then I'ma smoke him like a whole fag
Bang-bang, b*t*h, I'm upset
Nose slit, f**ked up my face
SAPPHIRE, Yung Flex, we up here
Dance like you a marionette, [?] laugh (Ha-ha-ha!)
Play your a** like a [?], [?] make a b*t*h [?] (Woo!)
cute little b*t*h
You f**k with my army, pull up shooting missiles
Throw your a** in detention, no dismissal
Pull up to the function, we ain’t acting civil
F**k a b*t*h [?] on facetime [?] sh*t don’t work
I’m amazed [?] words
Exacerbate in DM's, must be urge
F**kin' on a b*t*h and she be suckin' on my d**k
And then I'm c*mming on her t**s [?], f**k off c**t
I can't condone this, the finest opponents
My rhymes got so dope they like;
“Sapphire, what the f**k man, you wrote this?”
Got a [?], I'm boning you boneless, I'm Caesar, you Roman
I'm living the moment and hear all you talking sh*t
But what the f**k does it matter? It’s chatter
your words got no power
You find success in the darkness [?]
I’ll shatter yo' jaw [?]
That was a pretty solid line, that line is gold right there. It took a lot of thought but the more I think about it, the worse this rap gets.
Upset, n***a, [?]
Pussies on me, [?] want Yung Flex
like a ca**ette
I'ma do something drastic that he won't forget
I light up his crib, b*t*h, I ain't finna fight 'im
I feel like Sub-Zero, I rip out his spine
I pull out my blade and I'm 'bout to go psycho
My AR-15 is a hell of a rifle
I load up my clip and I spin on 'em like vinyl
You ain't killin' me b*t*h [?]
Might kill-
Stop it, you're going too hard!
Upset, n***a, [?]
Pussies on me, [?] want Yung Flex
like a ca**ette
I'ma do something drastic that he won't forget
I light up his crib, b*t*h, I ain't finna fight 'im
I feel like Sub-Zero, I rip out his spine
I pull out my blade and I'm 'bout to go psycho
My AR-15 is a hell of a rifle
I load up my clip and I spin 'em like vinyl
You ain't killin' me b*t*h [?]
Might kill all my opps so I ain't got rivals, ayy
Tote TEC, boy, you pu**y and I know that
The way you stepping got me asking where the poles at
P-P-Pumpin' on a shotty it's gon' blow back
Pu**y want that heat then I'ma smoke him like a whole fag
Bang-bang, b*t*h, I'm upset
Nose slit, f**ked up my face
SAPPHIRE, Yung Flex, we up here
Dance like you a marionette, [?] laugh (Ha-ha-ha!)
Play your a** like a [?], [?] make a b*t*h [?] (Woo!)
cute little b*t*h
You f**k with my army, pull up shooting missiles
Throw your a** in detention, no dismissal
Pull up to the function, we ain’t acting civil
F**k a b*t*h [?] on facetime [?] sh*t don’t work
I’m amazed [?] words
Exacerbate in DM's, must be urge
F**kin' on a b*t*h and she be suckin' on my d**k
And then I'm c*mming on her t**s [?], f**k off c**t
I can't condone this, the finest opponents
My rhymes got so dope they like;
“Sapphire, what the f**k man, you wrote this?”
Got a [?], I'm boning you boneless, I'm Caesar, you Roman
I'm living the moment and hear all you talking sh*t
But what the f**k does it matter? It’s chatter
your words got no power
You find success in the darkness [?]
I’ll shatter yo' jaw [?]
That was a pretty solid line, that line is gold right there. It took a lot of thought but the more I think about it, the worse this rap gets.
Upset, n***a, [?]
Pussies on me, [?] want Yung Flex
like a ca**ette
I'ma do something drastic that he won't forget
I light up his crib, b*t*h, I ain't finna fight 'im
I feel like Sub-Zero, I rip out his spine
I pull out my blade and I'm 'bout to go psycho
My AR-15 is a hell of a rifle
I load up my clip and I spin on 'em like vinyl
You ain't killin' me b*t*h [?]
Might kill-
Stop it, you're going too hard!
