Drippy drippy
Taking yah loot
I'm taking yeah bag
This beef get you sprayed up
They ain't using glad
See all this salt I got you real mad Why they so mad!?
Your girl is my fan
I'm in band I'm the lead man
Hit licks for dollars
Yah jeepas you creepas
Billy and Mandy
Yeah I'm the grim reaper
Hoodies up
You know The camera can't see us
F*ck the police
F*ck their procedures
These pigglets push pack
More than actual drug dealers
Don't f*ck with pigs
I don't f*ck with sqeaulers
Turn to riot Hijack your burners
Murdered my culture
Tried to delete us
Become the meanest
Break all the laws
Turn to a heathen turn to delinquent
Don't give about you be believing
Never believe it don't actually see it
I love all my pigment I know you're Gonna hate it
Flex niggas turn into rats
Lurk In the sewers
Taddle tale over some scraps
America three Ks I actually believe it
You nigga is blind
Heard sheep for the season
Your drip is not fire not fashion week season
Niggas switch get shot over treason
Pull up and rob you Money is reason
Live for the cream
Die for the business
Talk about facts not credible sources
One that run forces
Same that burn crosses
F*ck what the new always feeling you
Don't f*ck with system that try to tell me what to do
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do now you just
Now just do what they tell you to
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I Want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
Bitch
Yeah I'm saying Ill do whatever the F*ck I want
Y'all ain't think I still had it did you Don't arrest me for my culture Mane
Shoutout all all the criminals
Shoutout all the ignorant shit
Mooskii G. Myyers - My Rage,Your Machine Lyrics
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Drippy drippy
Taking yah loot
I'm taking yeah bag
This beef get you sprayed up
They ain't using glad
See all this salt I got you real mad Why they so mad!?
Your girl is my fan
I'm in band I'm the lead man
Hit licks for dollars
Yah jeepas you creepas
Billy and Mandy
Yeah I'm the grim reaper
Hoodies up
You know The camera can't see us
F*ck the police
F*ck their procedures
These pigglets push pack
More than actual drug dealers
Don't f*ck with pigs
I don't f*ck with sqeaulers
Turn to riot Hijack your burners
Murdered my culture
Tried to delete us
Become the meanest
Break all the laws
Turn to a heathen turn to delinquent
Don't give about you be believing
Never believe it don't actually see it
I love all my pigment I know you're Gonna hate it
Flex niggas turn into rats
Lurk In the sewers
Taddle tale over some scraps
America three Ks I actually believe it
You nigga is blind
Heard sheep for the season
Your drip is not fire not fashion week season
Niggas switch get shot over treason
Pull up and rob you Money is reason
Live for the cream
Die for the business
Talk about facts not credible sources
One that run forces
Same that burn crosses
F*ck what the new always feeling you
Don't f*ck with system that try to tell me what to do
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do now you just
Now just do what they tell you to
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I Want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
Bitch
Yeah I'm saying Ill do whatever the F*ck I want
Y'all ain't think I still had it did you Don't arrest me for my culture Mane
Shoutout all all the criminals
Shoutout all the ignorant shit
Taking yah loot
I'm taking yeah bag
This beef get you sprayed up
They ain't using glad
See all this salt I got you real mad Why they so mad!?
Your girl is my fan
I'm in band I'm the lead man
Hit licks for dollars
Yah jeepas you creepas
Billy and Mandy
Yeah I'm the grim reaper
Hoodies up
You know The camera can't see us
F*ck the police
F*ck their procedures
These pigglets push pack
More than actual drug dealers
Don't f*ck with pigs
I don't f*ck with sqeaulers
Turn to riot Hijack your burners
Murdered my culture
Tried to delete us
Become the meanest
Break all the laws
Turn to a heathen turn to delinquent
Don't give about you be believing
Never believe it don't actually see it
I love all my pigment I know you're Gonna hate it
Flex niggas turn into rats
Lurk In the sewers
Taddle tale over some scraps
America three Ks I actually believe it
You nigga is blind
Heard sheep for the season
Your drip is not fire not fashion week season
Niggas switch get shot over treason
Pull up and rob you Money is reason
Live for the cream
Die for the business
Talk about facts not credible sources
One that run forces
Same that burn crosses
F*ck what the new always feeling you
Don't f*ck with system that try to tell me what to do
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do what they tell you to
Now you just do now you just
Now just do what they tell you to
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I Want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
F*ck that do what I want
Bitch
Yeah I'm saying Ill do whatever the F*ck I want
Y'all ain't think I still had it did you Don't arrest me for my culture Mane
Shoutout all all the criminals
Shoutout all the ignorant shit
Writer: Jahmihi Hinds-Krebser
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