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thoRnZ by OnyX
- That nigga a thorn in my side
- Could never love her, you know why
- I'm the biggest mess that you ever seen
- When I'm dead, I'll haunt you for eternity
- I got the balls to do it big
- Fuck you and your fuckin' bitch
- Fuck the world and break them sets
- Fuck with me, you'll end up dead
- Slit your throat, show no respect
- I done came out them projects
- Fuck a nigga up, thorns in my head
- I know they wishin' my ass was dead
- That won't happen soon, won't happen yet
- Take your wife and have some sex
- She givin' me all that head
- I got some bite marks in my neck, yeah
- She like it sloppy (she really do)
- Ridin' on my Johnny (that shit is true)
- And she my shawty, I'ma catch a body
- Fuck niggas act so cocky
- But when I pull out the Glocky
- They run away, they talk hot, them Takis
- I'm so hot, wasabi
- Fuck niggas up, karate
- You on my dick, but you say you don't want me
- I'm wit' the shits, you just cannot copy
- You and your bitch cannot stop me
- And them niggas tried to clock me
- Nothing anymore really shocks me
- I know they want me dead, I know God'll watch me
- But I'm the king of this shit, only my grandma ever got me
- She understood how I felt, I never told shit to my mama
- 13, was smokin' that marijuana
- Vapin' at 14, cuz I was fucked up, Dolce Gabana
- We in Ghana, I can't trust no nigga even if I wanna
- Tired of the drama, tired of the trauma
- Troy no Donna, here's the saga, hop to mi casa
- The floor be fuckin' lava, I really want a
- Glocky, that's all I want, uh, we in the plaza
- So fuck niggas, I'ma do this shit like Madonna
- Can't love niggas, they periods, meanwhile I'm a comma
- So Imma bop to Nirvana, I miss your love, miss the vodka
- And I know you in the Honda
- I can't fuck with no bitch named Tanya
- Me and my niggas got the katana
- They diss on me, spit on 'em like a llama
- Spittin' on your graves, we in the Bahamas
- Pull up in the Wraith, with only my pajamas
- Can't trust no fake, Tame Impala
- Can't trust no snake, where the fuck is Obama?
- I'm not okay, these bitches Java
- I know they hate, yeah, we in Nevada
- That nigga a thorn in my side
- Could never love her, you know why
- I'm the biggest wreck that you ever seen
- When I'm dead, I'll find you, my G_
- I got the balls to do it big
- Fuck you and all your shit
- Fuck the world, fuck you and your friends
- Fuck with me, you'll meet your end
- I got a Glocky on the side of my hip
- Grab my Glocky and the Glock I equip
- But fuck niggas tryna take all my shit
- When I walk in they know I'm not one to mess with
- Might be anemic but I still won't miss
- I got VVS, vest, and a bitch
- She tryna fuck me, she all on my dick
- I'm tryna fuck her, I'm all on her clit, yeah
- Cuz I ain't give a fuck 'bout no snitch
- Swear to God you hoes won't win
- When I walk in you can see me grin
- My grandmama a Christian so I can never sin
- I'ma win this, just like my grandma did
- So fuck all your shit, I make niggas sick
- And if you fuck up, we gon' get you quick
- How bad can it get? Can we really be fixed?
- And I'm wit' the shits, feel the taste of her lips
- Fuck you niggas, go talk your shit
- We be killas, them drugs we mix
- And I pour the eighth, we in the midst
- You niggas mid, my bitch, she thick
- As time'll tick, you really not slick
- That nigga do tricks, yeah, uh
- Got my Glocky and that stick
- They do anything for clicks
- They do anything for clicks
- All of 'em be fuckin' simps
- I'm with my niggas shootin' pimps
- She want me dead but she get a kick
- Off of my misery, yeah, she's sick
- I'm the illest MF you ever seen, with a flick of my wrist
- All you niggas gon' be dead, do you like John Wick
- When I'm stuck all in my bed, I write rhymes like this
- Nigga, I'ma get the bread, I got the lighter, no BIC
- Fucking on me, as I get my fix
- All these weights I effortlessly lift
- I don't give a fuck, I don't need no assist
- Hop in the car, proceed to drift
- Taylor Swift, them girls I kissed? Well you're dismissed
- The shit you'll miss, my shit's a gift
- Askin' me, "Why does this shit exist?" just make a list
- I feel my soul shift, I fuckin' wished
- That we could get along, that shit I can't resist
- But Imma hit the bong, so we can coexist
- I know I was wrong, tryna fix this rift
- But them niggas now be gone, life always got its twists
- Now you know I'm in Saint Laurent, in the mist
- Fuck niggas done lost, they can feel my fists
- And I know this is a loss, but your love's a thrift
- Cheap as hell, nigga, you get the gist
- Freaky as hell, nigga, shit got me pissed
- Wish you well, nigga, stories you tryna fish
- But I won't let you fish, givin' me a cease and desist
- Uh, niggas I've dissed
- I'm with my niggas, this shit's a pop quiz
- That's what it is, we be in the biz
- Pop that gon' fizz, I'm like Wiz
- Is she hers or his? I'ma call up Liz
- Call that bitch a Ms., niggas talk 'bout rizz
- What the fuck is this?
- I'm like Beats, no Swizz
- Fuck with me, that is
- The reason why you'll die so quick
- I can't trust no bitch, my heart I tried to stitch
- Them niggas bullets whizz
- Past my fuckin' head, go 'head, call up Chris, uh
- That nigga a thorn in my side
- Could never love her, you know why
- I'm the biggest mess that you ever seen
- When I'm dead, I'll haunt you for eternity
- I got the balls to do it big
- Fuck you and your fuckin' bitch
- Fuck the world and break them sets
- Fuck with me, you'll end up dead
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