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Kill A Fake Rapper

Stitches

25.07.2015

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[Verse 1: Gucci Mane] I'm smokin' on that super gas, you might not even wanna smoke with me Sellin' dope, my niggas rob you, don' even wanna buy dope from me Not a lil flipper, I'm sucker free, not lil tipper they crown me king [?], give 'em Mac 10, scrap on me now think I'm just rappin' [?] shout out, I make a nigga run, like a nigga just signed for a USA team Kick him in the ass, now he got hemorrhoid, that's what you got for trynna fuck with my boys Thou shall not kill and I know it's God's will, but gotta take some with the lord [?] as a sword and I know it's a sword, but [?] Make the crowd applaud, when I pull up in the Charger, pull up in the Charger, nigga, no charge 100,000 dollars got 'em taken it apart, niggas [?] die so hard 8 bottle, molly, I'm hard from the start, 24/7 mamma keep me awoke Credit card Friday bought, but the bitch go hard and I want an abort [Hook x2: Stitches] Aye, let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper You ain't never seen no dope You ain't never seen no dope You ain't never seen no dope Pussy ass rapper, you ain't seen no dope [Verse 2: Stitches] I'm gettin' sick and tired of these fake ass rappers Imma 'bout to go on a robbin' spree So you better give them gold chains to me Your entourage cannot do nothin' Cause when they see me, they start runnin' Ain't no hesitation in my blood, nigga, I just start gunnin' Fuck a nigga named Young Jeezy I told the nigga he can come see me We can throw them hands, we can tote them guns But that nigga scared to come see me I think I made him shit himself So I gotta buy the nigga some diapers Talkin' 'bout you sold that coke Talkin' 'bout you part of BMF, you's a joke If anything, you was a driver But you never was no drug supplier You probably ain't seen no brick And you damn sure ain't hittin' no lick I know the truth about ya You's a confidential informant Me and Gucci 'bout to cook you, boy But this ain't no George Foreman You rappin' about a fairytale You ain't never owned no damn scale I can teach you how to be a real drug dealer Send bricks through the mail But I don't fuck with Jeezy Cause that nigga real sleazy And until they put me in a grave Imma wait for him to come see me [Hook x2: Stitches] Aye, let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper Let's kill a fake rapper You ain't never seen no dope You ain't never seen no dope You ain't never seen no dope Pussy ass rapper, you ain't seen no dope
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