13TH lyrics

by

Afourteen



[Part 1]

[Intro]
Делит на бите, сука
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1]
Where the f*ck you at? I scare yo' children away
Hah, sike! Nah, I'm kiddin', I just scared away the children
Everybody comin' up to me, I hit 'em with the Kirlin
Like I'm at the feds, pull up on me, pus*y wet, uh
Why you talkin' out your neck, like you thick flex? Uh
You ain't doing f*ckin' sh*t so get your neck took
Finger-f*ckin' b*tch, I put my di*k inside of you
Chokin' on my c*ck, she lick my nuts I'm yellin' "Woo!"
I'm sorry, I am new to this, these b*tches saying "Who you?"
Psychedelic Backwoods, I had got the f*ckin' screws loose
Suck a di*k and die you faggot, claimin' that you rhyme, you cappin'
Everybody talkin' all that sh*t, until they get f*cked (Yeah)

[Part 2]

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm walking down on yo' street
Like, why you talkin' to me?
I'm walkin' 'round with the heat
Got your lil' b*tch down on her knees
f*ckin' faggot, I ain't worried 'bout the sh*t he doin'
Pull up at the [?] he movin', ah, I'm movin'
[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, Bloody Mary, I move like Bloody Mary
b*tch, I am so very scary, you movin' like a fairy
pus*y-boy you're like a fairy, pus*y-boy move like a fairy
I guess I'm very scary, b*tch I move like Bloody Mary
Yeah, yeah, yeah and is it clear clutch, different b*tch, we needed you
I put the condoms back, you suck, you stuck inside the glue
I'm doing more important because the f*ckin' flu
You mad as f*ck, I'm sick as f*ck, lil' b*tches like the flu
I'm doing more important stuff because the f*ckin' flu
You mad as f*ck, I'm sick as f*ck, lil' b*tches like the flu
Yeah, yeah, dive
Yeah, yeah, dive
Yeah, you tryna die 'night, yuh
Lil' b*tch, I keep a f*ckin' scythe, yuh, yuh

[Chorus]
Yeah, I'm walkin' down on yo' street
Like why you talkin' to me?
I'm walkin' 'round with the heat
Got your lil' b*tch down on her knees
f*ckin' faggot, I ain't worried 'bout the sh*t he doing
Pull up at the [?] he movin', ah, I'm movin'

[Part 3]
[Interlude]
[?] I'm a true punk, [?] hard, [?] I'm really 'bout to quit music, I'm sorry

[Chorus]
I'm sippin' water out the tap, broke as f*ck, my mind attacked
I grab the skeng and I attack
You got no chance with me
Yeah, they got, they got the worst of me
Shot the faggot, stay and rot, I rot the industry
Sippin' water out the tap, broke as f*ck, my mind attacked
Skeng and I attack, you got no chance with me
They got, they got the worst of me
Shot the faggot, stay and rot, they rot the industry

[Verse 3]
Yeah, watch out, pedophile stuck with his c*ck out
[?] we drop out, yeah
Walk up to the stop shop, AR in the bag
Gonna come and pop shots when we pop off
Same reason that they drop off when we drop bombs
White walls in the wrap walls
Surrounded by all of the white walls and the gun crew
Sayin' they will come and find you for the [?], shoot you in the back
Like now you handcuffed, down on your back
Small lungs, like yeah, son
You said sh*t, all the sh*t doubt, yeah
[Chorus]
I'm sippin' water out the tap, broke as f*ck, my mind attacked
I grab the skeng and I attack
You got no chance with me
Yeah, they got, they got the worst of me
Shot the faggot, stay and rot, I rot the industry
Sippin' water out the tap, broke as f*ck, my mind attacked
Skeng and I attack, you got no chance with me
They got, they got the worst of me
Shot the faggot, stay and rot, they rot the industry

[Part 4]

[Verse 4]
Yeah, yeah, it you with the fire, I strained in my fist-fist, yeah
Finger-b*tch, she say that she swallowing on my di*k, yeah
Shoot shots are missed, yeah, yeah, yeah
Stop acting so p*ssed, yeah, yeah, yeah
Tie that b*tch, she tryna play and she suckin' my di*k with butter boy
Stupid b*tch, we shootin' hollow tips into your stomach
Stupid b*tch, go post your boobies on your f*ckin' VSCO
Military dirty dancing, now like it's the disco
Turn around and tell me some bullsh*t that I do not know
b*tch, you f*ckin' crazy, you dip in tea on my spot now
f*ck no, you get a broke nose, b*tch, I f*ckin' break those
Ho', let's get it straight, bro, b*tch, I'm f*ckin' tired bro
Since you can't match no more
b*tch, you buried there before you go
Breakin' down and now let's get to roll
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Skeng in the back, everybody scared when I rap
When I come with the plan of attack
When I f*ck from the back
Not takin' 'em all, takin' a few
Hop in the train, when I rap from the view
I'ma leak out the brain, watch interview
Pitter-patter with this shatter, what you finna do? (Nothing)
Minute-matter out the glue, f*ck it
When I'm talkin' what I'm finna go do? Nothing
All you had to do is view in the bucket
.83, I'm with that gat and I'm clutching
Wet the bed, you can bet that I'ma tuck it
f*ck that, he ain't catching this ruckus
Sensitive with the gun in his pocket

[Part 5]

[Refain]
Oh yeah, I f*ck that, I f*ck that
Oh yeah, I f*ck that, I f*ck that, yeah
Oh yeah, what's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh?
Oh yeah, what's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh?

[Verse 5]
Oh yeah, huh, why you actin' like you big, I can't [?], yeah
Like I don't rate you, I'd like to kill you pus*y-boy
I can erase you like I don't like you, wanna fight you
Yeah, kick us all down, like it ain't my town
Uh, now we in hold down, like some polar bears
Plant a claymore on your skin, I'll f*ckin' rip off all your limbs
And I was makin' cigarettes like you're my motherf*ckin' son

[Refain]
Oh yeah, I f*ck that, I f*ck that
Oh yeah, I f*ck that, I f*ck that, yeah
Oh yeah, what's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh?
Oh yeah, what's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh? What's good bruh?

[Outro]
Yeah, like oh yeah
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