YEAH, I’M CHIEF KICK A BITCH 919slum
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I'm wearin' Gucci high waters when I stomp a bitch's lights out
Treat 'em like a dog, buried shit in the bitch snout
Feed you to the river boy, you know who I'm talkin' 'bout?
Probably couldn't hear me, you too busy runnin' pointless mouth
Burnin' down yo' fuckin' house, gnash my teeth, and kill the mouse
Laser targets shootin' beams, I'ma do you dirty south
Y'all think its so funny when I'm talkin', better listen
See, this may be forms of dissin', but you never paid attention
So like fuck it, what you missin'?
Whiteleanpurrp a cryptid
Re-up on my cryptics, got Black Kray up in my kitchen
Steady water whippin', Lakebed keep the distance
Go the distance from the misfits, we just kill you childrеn
I'm walkin' with my eyes closed, wе goin' suicidal
Bury all your rivals, slit the throats of all your idols
I'm smokin waves of tidal, the case self-homicidal
Blue-ass lips, a faint ass pulse, can't come back to my vitals
I'm wearin' Gucci high waters when I stomp a bitch's lights out
Treat 'em like a dog, buried shit in the bitch snout
Feed you to the river boy, you know who I'm talkin' 'bout?
Probably couldn't hear me, you too busy runnin' pointless mouth
Burnin' down yo' fuckin' house, gnash my teeth, and kill the mouse
Laser targets shootin' beams, I'ma do you dirty south
Y'all think its so funny when I'm talkin', better listen
See, this may be forms of dissin', but you never paid attention
So like fuck it, what you missin'?
Whiteleanpurrp a cryptid
Re-up on my cryptics, got Black Kray up in my kitchen
Steady water whippin', Lakebed keep the distance
Go the distance from the misfits, we just kill you childrеn
I'm walkin' with my eyes closed, wе goin' suicidal
Bury all your rivals, slit the throats of all your idols
I'm smokin waves of tidal, the case self-homicidal
Blue-ass lips, a faint ass pulse, can't come back to my vitals
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