Fuck Off 2.0

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Bitch, you bloody from my Kel-Tec
I shot you in your neck
I hope you end up dead
You ripped my heart to shreds
And stop, those are my meds
You were with me, givin' other niggas head
You were just playin', all you wanted was bread
I loved you so much, without you, I would've been dead
Now you left me, I found a new bitch
You were flat, she got them nice tits
You're dead, you got them slit wrists
So many meds, I'm not a patient
Too high, I'm feelin' so faded
Gun pointed at your fake ass
I'ma chop you up, kinda like karate class
I'ma mop you up, the cops, they caught me real fast
So I'm runnin' real fast
Supersonic, I'm in a dash
No chronic pain, Perkies I cash
New girl, I like her ass
I look at it, and I tap
She lookin' hot in a crop top
Ex bitch callin', I told her to fuck off
 
Bitch, fuck off, yeah, fuck off
Bitch, I’m at the top
I got a girl, you should fuck off
You lookin’ like a knockoff
Now you should fuck off
Yeah, bitch, fuck off
 
Drinkin' syrup, I got no cough
Worship me, like I’m a god
Shootin' that hoe, 'cause she fraud
You losin' your hoe, now she gone
She once took my heart
Now I take her with a dart
Drown you in the water, I'm on top like Noah's Ark
Surround you with my choppers, you ain't gettin' real far
Once was a poor ass nigga, now I'm rich, I'm a star
I just spent like a hundred grand on that car
Leave that bitch in the dust, I'm feelin' higher than Mars
I'm the new nigga on top
Yeah, I make all the other rappers flop
I make all the other niggas drop
Now it's time, that bitch should fuck off
 
Yeah, ayy
Fuck off, you knockoff, fuck off
In the Mercedes, drivin' from the cops
I run this town, I'm the top dog
Bitch, fuck off
Uh huh, fuck off
Yeah, bitch, fuck off
These hoes are gettin' dropped, uh
All the bitches need to fuck off
Ayy, fuck off

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Ten-Z
Member since May 8 2022

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