Hit Em Up
written August 16, 2021 at 1:20 pm
I'm gonna take these bitches DOWN and they don't even know
They gonna be left out in the cold
Dragged into the danger zone
No flashing just sparking steel busting chrome
Imma fuck you up like you wore a fur at the front row of my show
American Gangster pimping
Denzel and Russell
Crab cakes champagne and I just copped the keys to the chateau
I'm finna put piranhas in the moat
You corny like fuck you daddy imma touch the boat
Stay ghost just like remotes
In couch cushions
Stay puffed up like brioche
Bread stacked up like totem pole
Your status is gauche
While I floss
Diamonds blinding when you face the final big boss
Feel anger and rage burning me up like I'm
Tupac hit em up toss you up
I ain't got no mfn friends but aye life goes on.
J.S. 2022
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