THESE NO MELODY BEATS STILL GO HARD lyrics

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Walk in the venue, I’m gripping my blade
n*gga talk to me wrong, he get stabbed in the face
You best get to the back of you ain’t finna rage
I go stupid on stage, then your b*tch give me brains
Put di*k in her throat, make her puke on her titties
I need that consent tho, only if she wit' it
Just got done performing, she asked if I’m busy
In the back of her whip, move her neck like a pigeon
Oh, your n*ggas crazy? Well my n*ggas cutthroat
Smell like an Exxon, we keep a blunt rolled
Three and a half stuffed inside of the fronto
Choppa gon hit 'em, it sound like a drum roll
Feeling like Ichigo, we keep them hollows
She heard that we Shini Gang, your b*tch gon' swallow
We do what we want and these f*ck n*ggas follow
Ayy, drum on the Glick, that b*tch sound like a blast beat
Y’all got me sick, f*ck around get your ass beat
I run it up like a mof*ckin' track meet
Go rounds with your b*tch like a mof*ckin' athlete
My boys like Hardy, your boys more like Backstreet
Y’all cannot get my level, sadly
Your b*tch wan' me nut on her face, gladly
Ayy, jump in the pit and I’m throwing some bows
I don’t got no time for these mof*ckin' hoes
I don’t f*ck with you so just leave me alone
Might f*ck the whole venue up if you let me
Scene b*tch in my DM, she saying "XD"
Saying that she’ll top me off with her bestie
b*tch, I am hated like Slipknot
Don’t get your sh*t rocked
Murk you off, put it on TikTok
Billy Joel, b*tch I’m a big shot
b*tch, I’m a psycho, no Hitchc*ck
Watch, b*tch, you could get clocked
I’m with my dogs just like Cerberus
You say that you never heard of us
I'ma make sure that you heard of us
Me and my n*ggas is murderous
Watch out when we get to murdering, b*tch