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de Gizmo De Trini

Blood inside my throat
Spit it out with every note
I don't talk that brag and boast
Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
I'm a landmine in your field
You fucked up stepping on my hill
Burn the fake and praise the real
Too many rappers in my grill
Blood inside my throat
Spit it out with every note
I don't talk that brag and boast
Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
I'm a landmine in your field
You fucked up stepping on my hill
Burn the fake and praise the real
Get these rappers out my grill

I already told you once bitch, no, you don't wanna die
I'm a spider, Ima rip up all your fuckin' body parts
And I'm on the fucking hunt
Bitch, I'm feeding on the heart
Of every motherfucker getting in my way
I'm like a shark (?)
All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers
I don't like you posers, need a life, get this closure
Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over
Wake me up, I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted
All I see is jokers, trendy boys wearing chokers
I don't like you posers, need a life get this closure
Gizmo been a smoker, smoke till I can't move over
Wake me up I'm sober, roll up a blunt get toasted

Blood inside my throat
Spit it out with every note
I don't talk that brag and boast
Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
I'm a landmine in your field
You fucked up stepping on my hill
Burn the fake and praise the real
Too many rappers in my grill
Blood inside my throat
Spit it out with every note
I don't talk that brag and boast
Talk that shit, I'll turn you ghost
I'm a landmine in your field
You fucked up stepping on my hill
Burn the fake and praise the real
Get these rappers out my grill

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