Ripper (Pain) Lyrics

Ripper (Pain) - Ty.BDF

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Fyeeee!!!

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Verse 1: street hardest rapper! I found my place!

You want some smoke then send address!

I shift her pant! Don’t raise her dress!!

She want a birken then make it wap!

I’m dressed to kill I got a glock’

She told me 6, got 94’

She said 31 made 69’

Can you keep it 100 not 99’

I hit her spot just like a G’

Cowleg on the mix my Nigga Gee

She be like wow when I drop my gun!

Need me a Jeep like G Wagun!

Told you don’t hate you didn’t listen, 5 years later you still debating

All my advice you wish you took it!

You had a chance you wish you take it!

Money got long my feelings cut short!

Songs got hot my heart turned cold!

Fame can’t change me I wish it could

Pain Pain Pain this shit don’t stop!

The ones you love hurt you the most,

The ones you put on wish that you broke!

If you been through pain then here’s a toast!

It’s not end time but yes it’s close!

I got that drill turn bitches on!

Got bars for days go on an on!

Can’t worry about yours I’m making mine!

Your bitch looks fine’ might make her mine

If you cross the line we swinging iron!

We break that bread God brought the wine!

I tell tall tales like like IRSH!

Don’t fuck with that boi, he smell like snitch!

Before I touch down book me a bitch!!!

Flew hoes to lagos to see the beach

Run out of cash, you know imma reUp!

I got that choppa!! could sing like Q Dot!

Whip too fast haters don’t see us!

Zoom Zoom Zoom lane ass can’t check Us!

If you want a verse then pay the cost!

The bicth looks clean might hit her raw!

I believe in Jesus I’m Pentecost,

She want new Ass might pay the cost!

Her mom looks losed might hit her too

Boys eyes de red girls tongue dey blue!

Blue!!

I’m talking bout street cold now! No love for the street!

You should know Now! How the fuck youngins did what you did to me!!!

Huh hu!

Cross the line know you dead to me!

Pu see !!