Struggle Jennings, Adam Calhoun - reLACS lyrics

[Struggle Jennings, Adam Calhoun - reLACS lyrics]

Bitch we ain't tryna hear that shit
Take your broke ass home out the door I say
Talkin' that tough shit
You and your boys gonna end up
On the floor like a
How you like me now? When
You lookin' at the ground
I'll be singin' to the crowd yeah
That's how it sounds when you try to fuck
Around and you come in my town

I ain't runnin' outta gas
I'm just runnin' out of rafts
Breakin' down the fact when I see
You I'ma beat your ass
I ain't tryna hear about a damn fist fight
You ain't breakin' glass in a dish fight
Motherfuckers goin' nuts when they see
A rapper this white
Killin' everything in sight, this might
'Cause a buncha violence
Ask me if I give a fuck about a riot
I'm just tryna shed light on my
People that they tryna keep quiet
Be silent, fuck that, ain't happenin'
Especially when this old cracker
Ass cracker rappin'
What's crackin'? I'ma make this pop
I make history, you make hick hop
Bitch stop before you get shot
Robbed for your wrist watch
Ride with my guys you gon'
End up in a ditch, watch
Real life no movie, still a bunch of Goonies
You gon' have to have to shoot me

Bitch we ain't tryna hear that shit
Take your broke ass home out
The door I say bitch
Talkin' that tough shit
You and your boys gonna end up
On the floor like a bitch
How you like me now? When
You lookin' at the ground
I'll be singin' to the crowd yeah bitch
That's how it sounds when you try to fuck
Around and you come in my town, you a bitch

Old loud mouth cracker pipe down (Pipe down)
I'm the lion of the circus
Full of clowns right now
Loose lips better tighten up tightly (Haha)
Sighted in my sights move
To the right slightly
Nightly, I've been trainin'
With the Vikings
Wanna try me, I get mad and fight nicely
Don't take beef lightly, no salt
I get spicy
How I say politely, me losin's unlikely
You ain't got half of the heart as my wifey
You ain't gonna like me 'cause
You can't be like me
I made history in these streets
You can't rewrite me
Meth mouth, missin' teeth
Bitches can't bite me
The thought of a war really
Starts to excite me
Might be a deadly ass flame you're ignitin'
Blood on this white tee, fat lip like Kylie
This rap beef taken to the
Streets like the 90's

Bitch we ain't tryna hear that shit
Take your broke ass home out
The door I say bitch
Talkin' that tough shit
You and your boys gonna end up
On the floor like a bitch
How you like me now? When
You lookin' at the ground
I'll be singin' to the crowd yeah bitch
That's how it sounds when you try to fuck
Around and you come in my town, you a bitch

Bitch we ain't tryna hear that shit
Take your broke ass home out the door I say
Talkin' that tough shit
You and your boys gonna end up
On the floor like a
How you like me now? When
You lookin' at the ground
I'll be singin' to the crowd yeah
That's how it sounds when you try to fuck
Around and you come in my town, you a bitch

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