Lil Nor - Fix It [original]

flex in dis bih,step in dis bih,like a hat i get nothin but head in dis bih,no i aint a rookie im a vet wit da sticc,niggas totin on illegal weapons an shi,
just like you sneezed you get blessed in this bitch get exterminated like a pest in dis bitch,K's and glocks and tecs in dis bitch i hold way to much weight to go flex wit the shit,
faa, nigga get hit wit the special,bink, pistol whip em wit da metal,chasin da bag no i cant never settle,i got my foot on they neck like a pedal,these niggas corny like muhfuckin kettle,nigga ran-so-fast they gave em a medal,If he sail a ship then we sinkin his vessel,diss on the dead then you dead aint no wrestle,

 uh, i just got a beam for the what,knife in my pocket get chopped like some lettuce,run up wit waves bet that chop leave em dreaded,said what i said give a fuck if i said it,say you want beef how the fuck you gon dead it,glock like a viking it leave em beheaded,he be dry snitchin we pull up and wet it,diss on the gram bet dat boy gon regret it,

young nigga tryna go up like im NASA,motherfuck trump give a fuck bout a MAGA,he think im a plate til he put on a platter,get baked like a cake leave em raw like some batter,dem niggas be talkin like stop all that chatter,my money obese so my pockets got fatter,dont pull up on me dat shit just make me madder,His dad was ma opp, left that nigga a Bastard
fuck it, 12 come around ima tuck it,cops killin us i might fuck round and buss it,told her its gas in the back but dont touch it,yo bitch be stankin she need to go scrub it,big ole bullets like a muhfuckin musket,niggas that talk too much cannot be trusted,run off on me bet that nigga get dusted get sent thru the earth bet that nigga get crusted,
push up on who,i push up on you,thats what you wan do,i already knew,that pack in the wood got me stuck like some glue,i do dis for me give a fuck bout a view,i know bout alot so i fuck with a few,im preachin my shit nigga come to the pew,get crossed out yo shoes like my name uncle drew,who did what to who bitch i dont got a clue,
drake got the titties,just like some hooters,opps pullin up i hit they ankles with sooters,she eat the team then i muhfuchin shoe her, matterfact timberland nigga i boot her,bitch try to snitch ima fuck round and shoot her,dick in the glock it fuck round and get neutered,wet up his block now it look like a cooter,run in yo crib like a mufuccin looter,

im raising my bread like a muhfuckin biscuit,sandwich on me like a muhfuckin briscuit,pg 13 but my clip is explicit he hit a U-Turn cause he aint wana risk it,play games on this dicc tell her bop it snd twist it,run up on me come on lets be realistic,we got some problems im tryna go solve em like no handy mandy i pull up and fix it.

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Lil Nor

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