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𝐁𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡 𝐠𝐨 𝐜𝐫𝐨𝐩 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐨𝐟 𝐢𝐜𝐞 '𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐰𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐭 𝐨𝐟𝐟 𝐁𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐲 𝐖𝐡𝐢𝐭𝐞 (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐆𝐢𝐫𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐧𝐭 𝐮𝐩 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐝, 𝟒𝟗 𝐠𝐨𝐧' 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐈 𝐦𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐛𝐮𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐢𝐜𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭)
𝐇𝐨𝐩𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭)
𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐭 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐀𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭)
𝐘𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐲𝐩𝐞 𝐈 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞, 𝐦𝐚𝐦𝐚 (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐈𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐡𝐨 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐞, 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚, 𝐬𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐤𝐢𝐧𝐝
Rob rapped aggressive
𝐖𝐞 𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐧' 𝐡𝐨𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐚𝐧𝐠, 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐮𝐨𝐮 𝐭𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐡𝐨 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐰𝐢𝐟𝐞𝐲
𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐚𝐲 𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐦𝐨𝐤𝐞 '𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐨, 𝐈 𝐭𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦, "𝐊𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧' 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐭 𝐢𝐭 (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐤𝐞𝐰𝐩 𝐚𝐬𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰, 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡, 𝐈 𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐭 𝐭𝐞𝐥𝐥 𝐧𝐨𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 (𝐖𝐨𝐨)
𝐅𝐮𝐜𝐤 𝐦𝐞 𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭, 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭? ( 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐒𝐭𝐚𝐛 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐩𝐮𝐬𝐬𝐲, 𝐤𝐧𝐢𝐟𝐞, 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭?
𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐦𝐲 𝐊𝐫𝐲𝐩𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞
He became more violent, bopping his head, making me to hype him up through the phone. He continued to spit his verse while placing his palm on the headphones.
𝐈 𝐰𝐨𝐧𝐭 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 𝐭𝐨𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 ( 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡)
𝐓𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧 (𝐁𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐢𝐧)
𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐈 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮'𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐤𝐢𝐧' (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡), 𝐈'𝐦 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤 ( 𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧' 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐝𝐢𝐜𝐤)
𝐓𝐢𝐭𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝 ( 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡), 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐆𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐢𝐭𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐤𝐢𝐧' 𝐚𝐬𝐬 (𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡), 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐝𝐢𝐞𝐝, 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭
𝐈 𝐤𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐢𝐬𝐬 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐬, 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚
𝐈 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧' 𝐛𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐥 𝐝𝐚𝐲, 𝐦𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐠𝐚' 𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐜𝐫𝐚𝐦𝐩 ( 𝐘𝐞𝐚𝐡, 𝐩𝐞𝐰)
𝐈 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐠𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐦𝐲 𝐡𝐨 𝐚 𝐭𝐞𝐧 𝐩𝐢𝐞𝐜𝐞, 𝐈 𝐚𝐦 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦, 𝐲𝐞𝐚𝐡 ( 𝐇𝐮𝐡)
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