Horrid

Who says sav12 ain't on it? I beg you stop it and let's be honest I'm way too horrid Caught that prick and he did do forest Hella verbal on the net Live in the flesh he's doin up sonic The bars that I spit is toxic No way can the young boy slapped Normal man got things in boxers Cause the field is local I come like QPR in laughters Nuff times that I been on blockers Big rambos tryna ching imposters That day when the undies clocked up I had butterflies in stomach imagining gang being locked up I ain't tryna be locked up so I dart them instant On the lurk with the longest rambo Wet man chest from distance I'm way too savage, I'm way too vicious Anytime I ride on opps I step with fifteen inches Who want hold onto these stitches Get it done and I won't say nothing [?] the boys there chat like bitches Get bagged and I won't say nothing We don't condone these snitches Sav12 never tells witness Can't say the same about the opps If I did that we talking gibberish But sav12 ain't speaking fibs I don't wanna ching man bait on the mains when they know I'm a real life smith I don't give no fucks no one it's straight red one when I lurk on strips And trust me, I ain't using vids when I bore man's skin Shhh tried ride on us got chinged, he should've never done them things Twelve boys needs chingy Anytime my g's enter the rave you know that the [?] drippy So [?]...if you see them Pygmies Young days I was taking risks What you know about glides on fifties CBK when I ching Splash my man and he got turned history Lemme show you bout touching kidneys This ramzy gushing through I'm hearing none, dip man's hat if the boy try screw Killer on my side with the longest Men crazy had us too I couldn't believe my eyes when my man turned to a gaggle Them actors loose Them man ain't lure to nothing Bluffing, countless times that I had them running Live on the main tryna dip man's pumpkin aye Twelve Road well known for the fronting Can't say the same about them They caught sav on a lack extended On a rebound that's hoes in jumpers That's in and out splash when they touch man's skeleton aye Shhh got chinged in his Jordans Should've thought about wearing weletons Bro put 5 on a botty, but the bells can't separate All they gotta do is just tap it, cuh the trigger's delicate On a glide tryna leave man kwenged Bad B come to the twelve she's doing up twerking I've never done things for the socials Let them on yudy end Two hands when I use this skeng This beef is way too frying, pigs man fly when the fuckery ends