iphone 9

Делит на бите, сука You know COVID-19 really got me fucked up man Yuh, ayy I'm in the booth and I'm coughing, I'm sick I ain't recover yet but I just wanted to spit (To spit) Even if I was up on my deathbed I would do this shit without a fucking assist (So?) Won't give me a break, want to get up in my face? I got COVID-19, don't got time for this shit (Nah) No time to play, better mind what you say I can flip any day if you really insist (Haha) I put you in a crate, serve your head on a plate Leave it all up to fate, just keep talking your shit (Yuh) Your heart on a stake, what a pretty display Hung in front of my place, let the neighbors witness (Yeah) Straight cap in your raps when we all know you ain't hard (Uh) You wanna jump, then I'm breaking your ankle (Yuh) I keep my mental as sharp as a chainsaw (Yeah) I'll rip out your fucking tongue so you can't talk I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, uh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face, yuh I'm so pissed off I can't taste IPhone 12 recognizes my face I just want to give a quick shout-out to my doctor for You know, tellin' me to just ride out COVID You know, just ride it out That was five months ago man Uh, my taste and smell is still fucked up and uh, it kinda' sucks Fuck Time for the second verse, sick with the shit that I spit (Yeah) You should prolly' come check my damn temperature (Ayy, yeah) (Yeah, yeah) To my competitors, I am the predator (Yeah) Flexing whenever because I'm the better one, yuh (True) Bitch, I go hella' dumb (Ah) Level your mental, don't step, no, you better run (Yuh-yeah) I am a veteran, you want the evidence? Step against me, end up in the sediment, yuh I recorded this while I was sick Ayy, fuck friends, bitch, I rather hit a lick (Ayy, ayy) I'm 'bout to go 100 like I'm Mob Psycho (Yeah, yeah) In this bitch, once I get started, I bet I won't miss (Uh-huh) Thinking you a rival, make it look like suicide When I take your life I'll run that blade into your motherfucking wrist And erase you from this planet, I'll be laughing like a maniac (Yeah) And I'm gonna celebrate up on the day I see you don't exist (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yuh, I'm so sick of being sick And I'm so sick of them trying to talk shit (Yeah) Yuh, I'm so sick of being sick And I'm so sick of them trying to talk shit (Yeah) Yuh, I'm so sick of being sick And I'm so sick of them trying to talk shit (Yeah) Yuh, I'm so sick of being sick And I'm so sick of them trying to talk shit