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EL - Body Bags lyrics

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 Why niggas wan fuck up my vibe
 Why niggas so stuck up in the past
 Why niggas wan turn me in a monster
 I'm super polite but if I switch up nothing survives
 Why niggas wan fuck up the franchise
 Turnin my allies against me
 I swear y’all gon break up my bad side
 Pen wise niggas can’t fuck up with my ink
 I’m at the brink charley fuck what you think
 What you know about puns and punchlines
 Metaphors on rhymes
 Lomi bring the beef to y’all herbivores on time
 Pronto, your weak bars can’t even come close
 Your flow is compost, compared to shit I compose
 All I see is deception and lies
 You could be a politician
 You’ll be excellent try it
 Lomi never talkin reckless on a record for likes
 If you talkin bout the record we can set it for life
 So fuck beef I got bigger fish to fry
 Quit criticisin and make a hit sometime
 If you need help, holla me I get more beats
 Instead of of yappin trynna get attention off me
 Niggas wish I do well but never better than they do
 Show you love when you down when come up they hate you
 I hate that
 Niggas throw shade like Ray Bans
 Bar for bar, charley you go chew like break pads
 EL stay sweet y’all bitter
 I’m Hakeem Olajuwon on the block for twitter
 I see dirty fuck boys with camcorder to spite you
 With low cash self esteem and low IQs
 Why the fuck would I react to a nigga who’s best rapper but scared to rap with the nigga
 And why the fuck would I react to a nigga tryna stab me in the back but give dap to a nigga
 You can’t fuck with me on any level
 Spit game, book smarts, street smarts, dick game, looks charm, humor
 Is plane and simple move on
 Things change
 I’m insane I put it on
 Reggie Rock, Obrafour, Lord Kenya, Okyeame
 Eminem, Biggy, Pac, Talib, Jada, Mahama, Mandela, Obama
 Whoever I murder for pleasure
 I was raised in DC whatever whatever
 You need a bigger budget to get Lomi to rap
 B A R eliens runnin the map
 I looked up to you now you losin my respect
 Fly till you fell victim to the Lucifer effect
 Let the nigga shine, let the nigga shine
 Let the nigga rise, let the nigga rise
 DNA sent the beat exactly 12:08
 Dope bars just another narco case
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 Body bags, something get some body bags, body bags
 EL baby
 Body bags, something get some body bags
 Yeah, Lomi, bar three
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