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Kaali raatein chaddi aakhein
Phir bhi banda on the move
Meri aakhon mein dikhta hai
All that murderous suroor
Mere se baatein na choda karr
Hojata kabhi kabhi mentally thoda lose
Phir aage kuch sunta nahi
Beat hogi drop ab tu gaano pe karta rehe
GROOVE
I walked in the room sunne chutiyape
Mein bola haan Chup Chup Chup
Yeh beat pe turbulence hai
Made all these rapper go shook shook shook
You think you dodged a bullet
Ek aa raha hai peeche se Jhuk jhuk jhuk
Haan qatal e aam in sadak pe
Take out a milli and sar pe taan ke seedha boom
I f*ck it up
Just sayin
Im ballin
Im playin
Haan pouring in glasso mein Hennessey
F*ck medication cause yahi hai remedy
Independent jese gaano mein Kennedy
Raggo mein nashe tab bante hai melody
Loaded hai beat jab track pe leke
I f*ck it I f*ck it I f*ck it
Then come in the booth
Hojata late phir apbe inn shoots pe
Culture se pyaar got shot by cupid
Rappers hai fucked cause rhymes hai stupid
Raw mein jal raha hai baby then lube it
Im like Anubis
Kyunki dono ko milli voh
Goddess of love
Mentally got fucked
Can't heal what's plucked
Still feeling these cuts
F*CK
Oh f*ck
Ive been trippin on the fact about
These motherfucking things like
Suicidal se marks aur lagge hue stitches
Rap kya hota hai ive been schooling these bitches
Paisa hee pyaar hai too fucking ambitious
Sab real hai scene mein no room for fucking snitches
Aane de Aane de Aane de Aane de Aane de
Bande tu aane de
Haan scene hai lit
Seene mein laggi hai aag aur ab ek ek karr aane de
Haan
Aane de Aane de Aane de Aane de
F*ck it ab scene mein machane de
Haan paapi ke saat jab aata mein mic pe
Toh phir ab gande na faad de
Dill khol bawe saara jhoot aye
Itna badda tera ho chukka wajood aye
Phode thoot maa ki chut
Joh bhi bole Oye
Nashe mein dhut noida utare booth
Teri bigde thoot jabhi girre
808 slappin bass
Tera dikhta nahi expensive taste
Basic bitch basic life Damn
what a fucking waste
Insecurity sambha low
Karle todha gain what a pain
Demonic thoughts whiskey on the rocks
Make it large
Lera charge ab harr feature girre mera hard
Sula nahi karte saare teetar nikle ghar se bahar
Lode pe aake baj agar na jache meri baat
Straight facts no lags sirf cheekhe lacs no cap
Voh cheeke text all caps me stu mein chill relax
Voh vibe kill karte melody lagge cheap hack
Yeh instagram pe rote aur milte hee they
Act so tough
KYA BOLA BEHEN CHOD