| Came in the party
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| Bacardi bottle in hand
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| Looking for a chick
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| That’s looking to swallow part of her man
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| I dont pardon anybody
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| Ill probably go on a rant
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| Going home alone tonight
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| Is not a part of the plan
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| I been at it animated
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| Overjoyed that i made it
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| Supposed to be some bitches here
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| But the bitches are overrated
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| I guess ill take a shot of this jager
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| Get motivated
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| Or go stand inside the party
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| Before i can grow to hate it
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| I play the wall
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| Looking hella slow like Drake y’all
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| For me to levitate in heres a goddamn cakewalk
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| A belly fulla pillys
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| Outta shoe i stay soft
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| I think im bout to make a call
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| To pick up an 8ball
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| Wanna take y’all
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| To another level im on one
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| Im looking like a ghost
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| And feeling like i just saw one
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| And y’all won’t even recognize me after its all done
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| The Deevil is the
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| Evilest and Kneevil is bar none
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| Came in the party
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| Gripping the grape rolled up
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| Bottle in my pocket
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| Im probably bout to get poured up
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| 5 shots later I’m swill
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| Ready to go nuts
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| Got and 8ball and a blade
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| Gimmie them cold cuts
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| Tummy tuck an idiot
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| Literally its sewed up
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| We are at capacity
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| That’d be why the door shut
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| When they question where is it
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| Headed tell em you know what
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| It goes (up)
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| It goes (up)
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| It goes (up)
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| Here in the midi
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| I pity the fool flipping
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| Its a dog eat dog dungeon
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| And i am a cool kitten
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| But i could give a fuck about any of you riffing
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| Its the end of the free world nigga im new ripping
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| Smooth operator
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| I’ll never be through sipping
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| Chuck a deuce up at em then
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| Im popping a new clip in
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| Id like to roll and cut
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| But that isn’t the true mission
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| I get love on top of hate
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| I dont listen to whose dissing
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| I made a couple duckets
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| By dumping the speech on em
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| Im serving knuckles sandwiches
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| Fuck with the reach on em
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| Im feeding of the hate
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| As if i am i a leech on em
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| Steady mobbin
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| I been waiting to stomp with cleats on em
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| I’m leaping off the wall
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| Before trigger fingers can itch
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| Using barb wire liar
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| And now im ready to stitch
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| There’s more to life then muggin n thuggin
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| Clicking ya triggers
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| Im just focused on the dough
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| And i try to stick with figures |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song It Goes Up , by - Godemis. Song from the album The Deevil, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп