EVERY RAPPER ON EARTH COULD DIE RIGHT NOW AND NOTHING WOULD CHANGE lyrics
by BLCKK
[Verse 1]
Yeah
Ayy, said f*ck rappers
I hate you and I hate everybody with you
f*ck this money and f*ck my life
I'd rather die if I can't b*tch you
If you dead, I'm dying with you, uh
f*ck that, what's up with you?
Remember that sh*t that we all been through?
Quit for what? I wanna get richer
[Chorus]
Pick that sh*t up, uh
Felt my check get bigger, ayy
I stepped on everybody
Seen that boy, I spin him, hah
Ayy, what you on?
Walked in this b*tch, got something on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this f*cking palm
I took my chance, I'm running up
[Verse 2]
I forgot to give a f*ck
My family up as f*ck
Play 'bout me, get f*cking stuck
Y'all can't be serious, huh
I got mine with f*cking blood
I sweat my panic out
Run this back, go pay me some
Y'all think I'm f*cking dumb
[Chorus]
Pick that sh*t up, uh
Felt my check get bigger, ayy
I steppеd on everybody
Seen that boy, I spin him, hah
Ayy, what you on?
Walked in this b*tch, got somеthing on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this f*cking palm
I took my chance, I'm running up
[Interlude]
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, wow, woah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, wow, ah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ah, blah
[Verse 3]
Talk 'bout me again, I help you f*cking die (Yeah, yeah)
Aim at everybody, stay the f*ck inside
I don't talk 'bout sh*t because I'm f*cking right, ah
This my f*cking dog and he gon' learn to bite, yeah, uh
[Verse 4]
Blood on my hands again, man, f*ck, that blood in my plans again
All black my everything, can't see me outside, I'm running man
I f*cking hate it here
I f*cking hate sh*t everywhere
Can't get me to care 'bout sh*t
I spit on people anywhere
Think I was born to f*ck sh*t up
I f*cking better be
What the f*ck else happen?
Ten shots and aspirin, I'm f*cking ready, ah
[Interlude]
Die, die, die, die, die, I f*cking hate you, f*cking
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, get off my di*k and f*cking
Blah, blah, blah, blah
[Chorus]
Pick that sh*t up, uh
Felt my check get bigger, ayy
I stepped on everybody
Seen that boy, I spin him, hah
Ayy, what you on?
Walked in this b*tch, got something on
I'm thinking 'bout burning this f*cking palm
I took my chance, I'm running up
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah