Kill a Sus Boy

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Q who the fuck are you?
Bitch don't tell me what to do
Bitch don't tell me how to rhyme
Bitch don't fucking diss my lines
Grab your fucking rage bat,
I'll just grab my fucking gat
187 shots in your mother fucking back
 
Biiiiiitch
Im not gonna jump ship
I just need to get a grip
Loading up my fucking clip
I'm about to grab yo bitch
She won't roll with your clique
give her guns shes equipped
pull the trigger she quick
 
I'll show up in your fucking life
pulling out my fucking knife
You don't wanna roll the dice
Chances are you'll get knifed
Go ahead and snap that bitch
Fucking right they frat rats bitch
Morgans tryna smash bitch
Pharis and curtis' trash bitch
 
Joe and ders are bottom bitches
Q's the one with all the riches
If I want to hit the top
I'll have to make my way through god
You say your the holy one
First ones to fuck with God
Im here to knock you off your perch
Send yo ass back down to church
 
 
The sus in me is dead boy
I just instill dread boy
Hands around your neck boy
Your face look kind of red boy
 
The sus in me is dead boy
I just instill dread boy
Hands around your neck boy
Your face look kind of dead boy
 
 
Tried to fucking put me down
Bitch I'll fucking get that crown
Diss me make me come around
This is my new fucking sound
Still a lyrical genius
but now it's time to fucking bust
told me I was looking sus
Got me thinking dangerous
 
Got me fucking mad bitch
Here I fucking stand bitch
Got me on this rage shit
Make me wanna break shit
Not a fucking sus boy
Now a fucking young boy
Let me speak my tongue boy
Bout to fucking run boy
 
Tell me Im a fuck boy
You got a fucking dwyer though
Actin like a cuck boy
You acting kinda queer hoe
you looking kinda weird now
you looking like you fear now
Gun up to yo ear now
Make a nigga scream no
 
This is almost it bitch
Joe about to quit bitch
Ders aint talking shit bitch
This song is fucking lit bitch
Im about to hit shit
closest thing is mitch bitch
young boy on the come up
about to be that nigga rich
 
 
The sus in me is dead boy
I just instill dread boy
Hands around your neck boy
Your face look kind of red boy
 
The sus in me is dead boy
I just instill dread boy
Hands around your neck boy
Your face look kind of dead boy

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