- Fuc You Tahm Bout (DJ Clyde 2 Beat Blend) 歌詞 Chance the Rapper
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- Chance the Rapper Fuc You Tahm Bout (DJ Clyde 2 Beat Blend) 歌詞
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- 10 Days?
Are you for real? Are you serious? Fuck it then!
Nigga, fuck this whole school and everything you tahm bout Dont ask me for no I.D., bitch I fucking signed out Bitch Ive been suspended, bitch Ive been on timeout Waking up in grind mode and sleeping in a grindhouse So please dont hit my line bout the party trying to find out What time that shit going to start or when it end, or who gone come out Or if I walked the stage, Ive been on stage since I could rhyme out Shows and shows and tapes of trying to get my fucking lines out So please dont take my BIC out My book out, my pick out, my hair, my fucking big mouth You dick head you dipped out of class and now you shit out Of luck Who fucking slick now, and with them rhymes you written down I hope you get a mix down with a diss track From Ms. Rownd and my dick sack in this bitch mouth Give a five-hive to my teacher face and my principal that fist pound And now you gotta switch gowns, caught you, little rascal We got you throwing tantrums, when you couldve thrown a tassel
Nigga youre a weakling, why you talking dealing? Like, 'All my niggas flip birds!' Nigga, youre a wing-zing You aint nothing but my seedling, Ill hang you from the ceiling And leave yo little ass leaking, and leave yo body stinking Dude yo ass been drinking? Or you just wasnt thinking? Ill hit you with that 6-piece: bink, bink, bink, bink, bink, bink! I hear youre pockets jingling, its calling me like ring, ring! Ill choke you with your bling bling, then run faster than Tink Tink And all these goofies mad though, like, 'Why he such a asshole?' And I aint even mad yo, Ill stab you with a screwdriver That shit aint even rhyme nigga, Im fucked up out my mind nigga I stay right off the 9 nigga, thats where they try an find a nigga Feeling froggy? Better timid up, harsh feelings gone, put em in a blunt Cause niggas dont wanna get bended up, stay talking but don't send it up Used to send it up for my skinner lunch Save money niggas really wont spend a buck Gimme that cash, that ben what up Pockets keep that denim bruh like
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