>>40715819
because they are not in /succgen/ which was my objective, yes.
>dancing for me
no, you want me to provide entertainment by shitting up the general here. that would be dancing, but i have bigger fish to fry.

[Intro: 21 Savage, Offset & Future]
Goyard duffel got a lot of racks in it (Hey)
Louis Vuitton got a lot of racks in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
My carry-on got a lot of racks in it (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Everywhere I go I got them racks with me (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, you dig?
For real, huh, huh, huh, hey
(If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you)

[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I'm gangbanging (Gang), and I'm dangerous (Hey)
Smith & Wesson (Brrt), and it's stainless (Woo)
Brand new 'Rari (Skrrt), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter (Hey), ain't no changing (Nah)
From the gutter (Gutter), rap saved me (Rap)
She drive me crazy (Drive me brazy), have my baby (Have my baby)
Need my cash (Need my racks), fuck you, pay me (Fuck you, pay me, Offset)

[Verse 1: Offset]
Uh, where is the money? (Where?)
Where is the, where is the paper? (Where?)
Ooh, there go the acres, ooh
They biting my drip like a sabre, yeah, yeah
Who is my neighbor? (Who?)
I live on the island, I'm sacred (Island)
Yeah, life is The Matrix (Matrix)
Be rich or be broke and be basic (Rich)
You don't want static, yeah
All of my shooters on Addys, yeah, yeah (You don't want static)
A-list status, uh, uh
His and her Pateks (His and hers)
Out of here, gone, gone, gone, zoom
Baguettes on the watch make 'em walk out the room
You keep the fire, but you shoot at the moon
I get the fire and I aim at your noon
Street sweeper, we not talkin' 'bout the broom, ooh (Nah)
I got more blow than balloons (Blow)
You smell that Biscotti perfume
Yeah, we the wave and we big like typhoons (Woo)
Go fifty-nine, eighty with moons (Bustdown)
Twenty-five million my move (Twenty-five)
I drip in my sleep on snooze (Drip)
I love when I meet Jesús
[Chorus: 21 Savage & Offset]
I'm gangbanging (Gang, yeah), and I'm dangerous (Yeah)
Smith & Wesson (Yeah), and it's stainless (Yeah)
Brand new 'Rari (Yeah), I'm finna paint it (Yeah)
She took a Xanny (Yeah), then she fainted (Yeah)
I'm from the gutter (Yeah), ain't no changing (Yeah)
From the gutter (Yeah), rap saved me (Yeah)
She drive me crazy (Yah), have my baby (Yah)
Need my cash (Yah), fuck you, pay me (Yah)

>>102130199
because you havent gone to them with your evidence, fucker. what is it btw? this site? the alt site? your discord server? post the dms bro
[Pre-Chorus]
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action (Gang, gang)
You want action, you get turned into past tense (In the past)
Your boys deep? Well, let's get to subtractin' (Bah, bah)
Smith & Wesson made my .9 with some compassion (Skrrt)

[Chorus]
Fuck-fuck-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case (Gang, gang)
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race (Skrrt, skrrt)
Beat it up, where I nut? Shawty face (Lil' bitch)
Eli Blast crackin' 4s like a vase (Gang)
Pop a nigga then I go out my way (Skrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Rob-rob-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (Gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnid bands in our face (Skrrt)

[Verse]
Pimp gon' be eatin' good noodles every day (Free Pimp)
Bitch, I'm drawin' doodles, Tay-K paint the way (You're a simp)
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (Heh, lil' bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon' die today? (Skrrt)
Shoot a fuckboy in his motherfuckin' face (Grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy, you don't wanna go dat way (Dat way, dat way)
Gotta go dat way, you get robbed for your rackades (Rackades, rackades)
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (Hahaha)
I-I-I tote 50s, I'm a shooter like Young Pappy (Pew, pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (Skrrt)
We was plottin', y'all was tryna get the packn' (Lil' bitch)
Get the packn', you get robbed for a fraction (Gimme that shit)