Темирлан Маулетхан - Water bootle flip challenge | Текст песни

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I am the one, don't weigh a ton
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates
Great, eliminate like ElimiDate
Hey, young boy had to penetrate
Face, young boy done caught a case
Bang, now his mama living with the pain
Wait, doctor says he's gonna stay
Let him get the senzu bean so he regenerate
Now a nigga harder than the head of the state
Denzel Curry is the new candidate
Ultimate, alternate, you are the opposite
Stop this shit, chop your esophagus
Bitches be bopping it, bow down and popping it
Dropping it in her esophagus
She get so nasty, in public she classy
Perhaps she is able to swallow it
Girl, I can make you a star
Then I put her ass on Apollo, bitch »
Bitch, I am ultimate, behold my awesomeness
Narcissist, part time an arsonist »
Ripping through cartilage, I am the hardest, bitch
Wrap it up, put in sarcophagus »
Dearly departed, it's done when it started
So now that I'm living so harmonious »
Feeling like Spartacus, Curry the ultimate »
I am the best, there's no politics, bitch, I'm ultimate »
I am the one, don't weigh a ton »
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed himself and family
By any means, your enemies my enemies
We wet them up like a canteen
The yellow tape surrounds the fate
Don't have a face so now you late, open the gates »
Ultimate, infinite, flow is opium
Open the internet, photosynthesis »
Put up parentheses, temporary »
Very scary if I feel like Dirty Harry
Just might bust a bitch, » never knew my life
But yet the question is is he fake, is he real
What the message is, » chop a bitch nigga up
I’ma sever it when I sever shit
I kill 'em, no Kony, » these niggas ain't homies
Claim you the homie, I turn into Broly »
Flow like a foreigner, »
Out of South Florida, »
I’m an animorph
Bitch, I’m a beast »
Nigga, you tell me who fucking with me
K to the I to the N to the G
Claim you the hottest, but I disagree
Better love something than get a degree »
This for Lord Infamous so R.I.P »
Arrivederci, bitches looking thirsty, »
I am the one, don't weigh a ton »
Don't need a gun to get respect up on the street
Under the sun, the bastard son
Will pop the Glock to feed

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