THE CLIP IS EMPTY SO ILL USE MY BLADE lyrics

[Verse 1: JEWFY]
b*tch, I'm creepin', never sleepin'
Tightly grippin' on my blade
And if you irritate me, boy, I swing this sh*t straight at yo' face, ayy
I be on my solo sh*t
Don't ask me why I'm lonely, b*tch
I can't trust a ho and that's for sure, boy, you know what it is
Kill off the ignorant suckers
You f*ckers [?] comin' up straight from the picture
You can meet me in hell
I don't f*ck with [?] well
I know you a b*tch, just one look, I can tell
Keep on rollin' the dope, I'm in love with the smell
You mad at yo' ho 'cause she gave me that tail
Don't be mad at yo' b*tch, boy, be mad at yo' self
'Cause these hoes gon' be hoes, n*gga, that's just how it go
Jewfy came with OVERDO$E, so we gon' f*ck sh*t up, for sure
All thеse b*tches on my di*k, but I cannot give 'еm sh*t
n*ggas thinkin' I'm a lick, my blades keep dancin' on my hip
I'm about to go ape, but I do not rock no Bape
I still pull up on yo' bae, skrt-skrt-skrt, all on her face
She gon' eat me like a grape, but I don't take her on dates
All these b*tches out they body, tell 'em "Get up out my face"
Okay, okay

[Bridge: JEWFY]
Yuh, yuh
Ayy, yuh
Ayy, yuh
Yuh, yuh
Yuh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, b*tch
Yuh, ayy, yuh, ayy
Ayy, ayy, b*tch
[Verse 2: YUNG SURGE]
Kings of this kingdom, acid drips all on my pants
Love my drugs, I brush my teeth, I popped another f*ckin' xan
You think you tough but I'ma set you straight, I'll put you in the dirt
Drawin' symbols on my walls [?] a curse
Smokin' blunts and doin' sh*t I never thought I'd think about
Ask yo' b*tch, she on my di*k, she slide up in this f*ckin' [?]
f*ckin' sh*t up on the daily
With these basic hoes, they rape me
I'm a f*ckin' monster, slay me
Use this knife, I think I'm crazy
I'ma ride through the night with the strap on my back
Post with the rider, I see you like trash
Everything I know, I see it like that
'Cause I rose from the garden, I'm pluckin' the pedals
My soul is extinguished, I burn all the vessels
I'm pressin' the petal, run off to a cliff
The souls are my enemies, rise from the pit
Little Death Note, take yo' soul from yo' b*tch

[Verse 3: LIL CURSE]
King of the terror
I'm known as an error
You see through the mirror
I'm [?] yo' head
Ain't no type of solution for all of the losin'
I'm takin' the [?], you know that I'm boolin'
When death of the rulin', ayy
Pull up with the motherf*ckin' gauge
Boutta hit a [?] stain
Poppin' the pills and I know how it take
I'm goin' aggressive to show you a lesson
I'm pullin' the weapon, the AK-47
Be breakin' the tension
You see from the section
My name to be mentioned
The Devil's ascension
I got twelve shots, let them bodies drop
I got red dot
Aim it at the ops [?] know I f*ckin' pop