#cancerrrr (prod. narcix)

By Sublimits

Released on September 25, 2022

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[Verse 1]

That bitch take you for a joke

Niggas tryna steal my flow

That bitch take you for a joke

Niggas tryna steal my flow

That bi-that bitch take you for a joke

Niggas tryna steal my flow

‘Cause I’m all about my dough

Shot the nigga in his nose, niggas always startin’ shit

My dog always barkin’, bitch, I’m high like a martian, bitch


[Verse 2]

I’m wit’ Kay and *67, blow yo’ crib up, 9/11

I’m wit’ Kay and *67, blow yo’ crib up, 9/11

I’m wit’ Kay and *67, blow yo’ crib up, 9/11

Choppa sent that boy to Hell, he did not make it to Heaven

Yeah, I cast a couple spells, I ain’t talkin’ Cinderella

You gon’ need a wishing well, bullets turn you to a dancer

Need a wishing well, bullets turn you to a dancer

Need a wish-need a wishing well, bullets turn you to a dancer

Need-need-need a wishing well, bullets turn you to a dancer

Sick of everybody like I got the peoples’ cancer

Chop yo’ body into pieces like I used a lancer

I sent him to the pearly gates, gotta watch these niggas, they be snakes


[Verse 3]

You savin’ hoes, where is yo’ cape

Niggas fuck around and chose they fate

I got the glizzy in my Bape, don’t need anybody ‘cause I keep the heat

When I do fraud, I keep it discreet, you got jugged and it was prolly me-you got jugged and it was prolly me, I’m the number one public enemy

I know I prolly gotta lotta enemies

Niggas out here really envy me

I move smart, ain’t no endin’ me

You a fuckin’ clone, you a mini-me

My site down here where the CVVs

RIP UNICC, it was AP

All you niggas get it, DCs

You talkin’ tough ‘cause you in V