Animorph Religion lyrics

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YSB OG


[Intro]
Ayy, man, ayy, a n*gga know what it is, man
Man, I ain't gotta, I ain't gotta tell n*gga the name
n*gga know who this is, I'm already talking right now
Free Chxpo, free Daugh, free KO
You know the six running sh*t
Uh, yeah, ayy, ayy, ay

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holler at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where your riches?
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The TEC on me, no time for hands
I'm gon' buy some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship with cash
You wouldn't understand
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holler at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where your riches?
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The TEC on me, no time for hands
I'm gon' buy some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship with cash
You wouldn't understand
[Verse 1: SpaceGhostPurrp]
sh*tting on a stupid b*tch
With a name that start with a K
b*tch, you lame, running game
But I ain't even fall for that motherf*cking sh*t
I'ma laugh at her face when I'm sh*tting on this b*tch
I should slide past that ho with a pretty ass b*tch
Sitting in a Lamborghini while my ho blow a kiss
And her homegirl like, "Ho, look what you miss"
Girl, you could've had a boss but you blew the whole sh*t
Never f*ck with a b*tch that want you for your clout
'Cause you know she ain't gone but her ass gon' be on
But a n*gga like me got my clout back
Now I'm sh*tting on this ho, at the club pulling up
Sitting on another ho with a name, ho, that start with a G
Making it rain on South Beach in the club
Me and my n*ggas throwing dubs
I'm sh*tting on my old b*tches, I don't show no love

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holler at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where your riches?
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The TEC on me, no time for hands
I'm gon' buy some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship with cash
You wouldn't understand
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holler at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where your riches?
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The TEC on me, no time for hands
I'm gon' buy some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship with cash
You wouldn't understand
[Verse 2: Terrance Escobar]
I f*cked on yo daughter
Straight slaughtered that pus*y
These white hoes on go
She dancing like a go-go
Bunky trap phone
We trapping Boost Mobile
Lil Motorola mixed up with the yola
f*ck a name brand
I get dressed off my rep
Christian Loubies mixed with Trues and Louies
I skrrt off with thotties I took from your fefe
And stay hella clean when I'm blowing on tree leaf
Smoking Afghanistan
Pack daily like candy man
Strapped up like Atlantastan
I spit that lingo
Chips stacking like Pringles
Shout out my 'migos
They calling me gringo
Geeked the f*ck up when I'm up on the scene
n*ggas is dying and killing for cream
I spit that trap sh*t, I'm chasing my dreams
45 extensions and chops with the beams
Sexy lil b*tch trying f*ck on my team
I'm hella fly, I need me some wings
I'm mixing up the designer, designer
I'm kicking sh*t heavy, I need a recliner
She emo as f*ck and the Gucci eyeliner
Run to the money, I never get tired
Juuging your city, hit a lick like a pirate
Juuging your city, hit a lick like a pirate
[Bridge]
Balling, yeah, you know I'm balling
Catch me overseas up in my threes
You know I'm balling
I’m balling, yeah, you know I'm balling
Try to find [?] 85 my b*tches balling
We wildin', we wildin'
We wildin', we wildin'
Try to find [?] 85 my b*tches balling

[Chorus: Thouxanbanfauni]
I'm in the island to these n*ggas
Guala in my britches
I don't even holler at these b*tches
These n*ggas some snitches
You claim you rich, then where your riches?
I can't f*ck with fishes
Turn a basic b*tch to bad
My animorph religion
And I don't need friends
I just need them bands
My gender so heavy
The TEC on me, no time for hands
I'm gon' buy some new rims
And I'm gone cop me some land
In a love and hate relationship with cash
You wouldn't understand
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