Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Clap right back you a bitch
Make another track Imma diss
Now you're sitting back have the nerve to pretend
That you've written all the words that you rap and you said
Candy red paint while we drive in the whip
But blowing out smoke got green in the zip
Motherf*cking hypocrite I thought you said don't smoke
Never lying to my face got the trigger to your dome
Bitch we're the crew say f*ck what you do
We don't really give a shit about a thing you been through
You been rapping longer but you never did improve
Now they all want my flow and they're watching every move
E's on the tank let me take from the bank
Motherf*ckers on my ship and I don't ever shoot a blank
Bitch I'm never broke I got a bit in my account
I just take what I need never f*ck my amount
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Know we're the best treat you like a plague
You were never f*cking better you don't get my play
Taking those notes wanna sound like me
But you never really thought you should know I see
Came out the tomb bitch I've been up in the desert
Got the f*cking dry heat like a blunt in the weather
I can promise that I did it but I did it f*cking better
All these pussy little bitches walk around like a feather
Thinking of us when you craft all your lines
I appreciate the thought but that's shit I wouldn't write
Drop a shit tape with the sound that you take
Bitch you're looking like a leech in every song that you make
Flowing all the same they don't even got a brain
Bitch you get no plays every track sound lame
Bought up a couple they got stolen visas
I kept out of drama you rappers are divas
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
YCK - Desert Valley Lyrics
YCK - Desert Valley Lyrics
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Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Clap right back you a bitch
Make another track Imma diss
Now you're sitting back have the nerve to pretend
That you've written all the words that you rap and you said
Candy red paint while we drive in the whip
But blowing out smoke got green in the zip
Motherf*cking hypocrite I thought you said don't smoke
Never lying to my face got the trigger to your dome
Bitch we're the crew say f*ck what you do
We don't really give a shit about a thing you been through
You been rapping longer but you never did improve
Now they all want my flow and they're watching every move
E's on the tank let me take from the bank
Motherf*ckers on my ship and I don't ever shoot a blank
Bitch I'm never broke I got a bit in my account
I just take what I need never f*ck my amount
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Know we're the best treat you like a plague
You were never f*cking better you don't get my play
Taking those notes wanna sound like me
But you never really thought you should know I see
Came out the tomb bitch I've been up in the desert
Got the f*cking dry heat like a blunt in the weather
I can promise that I did it but I did it f*cking better
All these pussy little bitches walk around like a feather
Thinking of us when you craft all your lines
I appreciate the thought but that's shit I wouldn't write
Drop a shit tape with the sound that you take
Bitch you're looking like a leech in every song that you make
Flowing all the same they don't even got a brain
Bitch you get no plays every track sound lame
Bought up a couple they got stolen visas
I kept out of drama you rappers are divas
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Clap right back you a bitch
Make another track Imma diss
Now you're sitting back have the nerve to pretend
That you've written all the words that you rap and you said
Candy red paint while we drive in the whip
But blowing out smoke got green in the zip
Motherf*cking hypocrite I thought you said don't smoke
Never lying to my face got the trigger to your dome
Bitch we're the crew say f*ck what you do
We don't really give a shit about a thing you been through
You been rapping longer but you never did improve
Now they all want my flow and they're watching every move
E's on the tank let me take from the bank
Motherf*ckers on my ship and I don't ever shoot a blank
Bitch I'm never broke I got a bit in my account
I just take what I need never f*ck my amount
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Know we're the best treat you like a plague
You were never f*cking better you don't get my play
Taking those notes wanna sound like me
But you never really thought you should know I see
Came out the tomb bitch I've been up in the desert
Got the f*cking dry heat like a blunt in the weather
I can promise that I did it but I did it f*cking better
All these pussy little bitches walk around like a feather
Thinking of us when you craft all your lines
I appreciate the thought but that's shit I wouldn't write
Drop a shit tape with the sound that you take
Bitch you're looking like a leech in every song that you make
Flowing all the same they don't even got a brain
Bitch you get no plays every track sound lame
Bought up a couple they got stolen visas
I kept out of drama you rappers are divas
Sever all my ties Imma cut you bitches off
Hundred blunts to the face motherf*cker make me cough
Stay up in your lane we them f*cking desertboys
Never stopping never flossing we just go forever boy
Writer: YCK
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid