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Q / Quadeca / 100 styles of Rapping


[Verse 1: Dave East]
I made a milli off this rapping shit
Had to stack my chips 'cause I never was used to having shit
From the war zone but never camouflage
Sneaking to your house and take your shit just like the opposite of Santa Claus
Now they wanna talk to me, but I don't wanna answer calls
I got carpal tunnel from this Glock I need a hand massage
I can't be touched like I'm MC Hammer with cuts
I stand out in case a bitch ever trying to stand me up

[Verse 2: Lil Mosey]
When I'm riding in a 'rari everybody think they switched up
All my day ones with me in a big [?]
Now they hate on a boy 'cause he next up
Ain't a doctor, but I'm gonna get my check up
Yuh, all this lean got me leaned out
I just pulled up to the bank, got it cleaned up
Yeah, I been staying true I took the clean route
I'm a drug to that bitch I got a [?]

[Verse 3: Futuristic]
I been on the go up, really feeling like the man
That bitch wanna take me to a motherfuckin' ranch
I just did a show, I'm putting money in my hand
Used to say I wouldn't be shit, I did everything I planned
Now I'm really rockin' it everybody be stockin' it
I'm walkin' and they watching, but they just stare in astonishment
I'm confident I'm 'bout to change the motherfucking [?] and give you free knowledge like a motherfucking scholarship
Futuristic, I got new statistics
Fuck the check up I been doing business
And you too suspicious
Got my lucky pants on 'cause I'm superstitious
And I just [?] your girl she think I'm too delicious
And to be honest, I ain't even use to this shit
I been eating good while you do the dishes
Runnin' laps around these rappers, I'm just doing fitness

[Verse 4: Hopsin]
Hop is back and when I'm on the track
Someone better get these rappers all a body bag
Y'all promote fake shit, well, that's awfully sad
I'm stopping rap if I see one more copycat
And, everybody on my nutsack hating
I'm the shit, they like "What's that fragrance?"
And, to the man that invented college, go to college
Hmm, okay then

[Verse 5: Shoreline Mafia]
That lil bitch got me leaning
I been on the front page, yeah, I know you seen it
You dreaming, I been scheming
To be honest, you my sons, no phoenix
Yeah, I'm bust down
Rolly on my wrist, I got a bust now
Why your bitches calling?
She be wanting me to fuck now
Bands on my shoes, it's too easy
Yeah, I'm up now
I been so high, bitches know I never come down

[Verse 6: Gucci Mane]
I said I can't fuck with you unless you cutting the check
I live my life like an emoji, get 100%
And, all these bitches like some vampires, cover your neck
All these cameras flashing at me like I'm running a red

[Verse 7: New 21 Savage]
I just walked in with the clout
You can never see me with a opp
Never give a bitch a photo op
Had to cut that bitch out like photoshop
21 might catch you when it's dark out
I ain't taking no viagra but I'm hard now
When you see me, best watch, don't put your guard down
I ain't bout to let that slide, this ain't a park now

[Verse 8: Hard XXXTENTACION]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, okay
Ride on my dick like a biker, huh
She trying to fuck, I don't like her, huh
Thinkin' i'm gonna be too hyper, ayy
I heat it up like a mircrowave
That's a fact
Every check that I spend, I make it back
Broke motherfuckers, just stay in the back

[Verse 9: Sad XXXTENTACION]
Yeah, I was too lost
Letting my mood off
Sticking the needle into my arm like a flu shot
Try to fade the pain out when I'm taking a few shots
But, that don't do nothing, I still move across
Crossing the path of the devil mind of an actual rebel
I wish I could stack all of my change for a new deal
Tell me how you feel
I feel like I'm trapped inside a corner, I'm concealed
Life is getting too ominous, I'm questioning what's real
Wish I could unseal
Wish that I was real
Wish that I was, wish that I was real

[Verse 10: Rico Nasty]
(Kenny!), Rico!
Pockets dripping like they came out of the faucet
Stop it, bitches talking shit, you must've lost it
They know I'm the plug, I just broke out of the socket
I come turn the club to a motherfucking mosh pit

[Verse 11: Lil Baby]
Don't stand to close to me
I got these bands all over me
Bad lil bitch from overseas
I know that the man gon' notice me
All of this drip, I start from my hip
I'm making a flow and I might catch you slip
Diamond my neck, I got my diamond my lip
I just [?] in the whip, yeah

[Verse 12: Skepta]
Yeah, walked in the room
Checks on my shoes
Look at the Nikes
Look at the view
Walked in with the gang

[Verse 13: Future]

[Verse 14: Pusha T]
I was pushing white, I was pablo
Running from the feds in my town, hoe
Fuck with the clique, pull up to the block though
All of sudden, you gon' ask like "Where the cops go?"
Not home, Dorothy, this a pot hoe
You a cockroach, swallow, the shop's closed
You might find yourself locked behind the wrong doors
Then when you libre, they gon' tell you that it's not yours

[Verse 15: New Playboi Carti]
Yeah, my Gucci sneakers
Got my [?]
[?] my dick
Hop in that boat with the [?]
[Gibberish]
[?] notice me
She from overseas, yeah (Hello)
Fuckin' on yo thot
I got shit
Honey on my dick its a [?]
My stummy hurt
My stummy hurt
My stummy hurt

[Verse 16: YBN Nahmir]
Ay, gang gang
Ay, Ay, Ay, gang gang
Ay, put that thing up on my lap, you getting rearranged
4 Os on this chain, that's a GPA
Running up a check, I been stacking easy pay
I might pull up with the stick, just add me on GTA
I'm the man, do you understand
Made a hundred bands while I dance
Yeah, I think I'm gonna need more rubber bands, go to France
I might take a chance but you ain't my mans
Tell that bitch get off my dick, I ain't trying to make no plans

[Verse 17: Kyle]
Haha, yeah, haha
I'm too lit like a damn candle
You were wearing socks with your damn sandals
Yeah, I'm moving on the money that you can't handle
But I'm still eating soup out the canned Campbell's
I'm too goofy, yeah
Taking all my shots like a movie, yeah
Call me but I'm on duty
Now, they act like they all knew me, truly
Running in the stars like it's Mario Kart
I'm in love with the music, so we hardly apart
Sure, it's only the beginning, guess I'm starting to start
I'm passionate about it, put my heart in my art, yeah

[Verse 18: Tee Grizzley]
Too many years down in the trenches, I got used to that
Now they see me winnin', they like "How the fuck he doin' that?"
I'm new to that, everybody claimin' that they used to rap
I'mma shoot my shot and throw it up and then she threw it back
That was like the middle of the damn night
Everybody buggin', can't get off me like some headlights
Made it out the dark and I ain't had to use no headlights
Bitch, I had to go i'm runnin' every single red light
Yeah

[Verse 19: Meek Mill]
Yeah, they locked me in the cell, they tried to kill me
I don't wanna be in your city, I'm in Philly
You made a hundred, you can't even make a milli
[?] feelin' chilly
Yeah, I am the man
Do you understand? I don't think you get it
Yeah, they tried to murder me, they tried to bury my name in a second
Balling like Curry, your vision is blurry
I think you'll regret it
You better sit down on the ground and then come on up standing corrected

[Verse 20: Post Malone]
Ooh, I fell in love with your cigarette smoke
Told it told my heart, and you never let go
Told it told my heart, and you never get cold
I thought I learned my lesson
Never fall in love with your best-friend, yeah
I thought I learned my lesson
Never fall in love with your best-friend, yeah

[Verse 21: Juice WRLD / Roy Woods]
Ooh, that was known
I should've known
I should've known
If you want to know
I should've known
Should've never let me

[Verse 22: New Lil Yachty]
Lil Boat
I hop up, I walk up, I pop up
These bitches, they hating, they not gonna stop us
I got the [?] let it sing like some opera
I'm ill, need a doctor
I'm hot like some lava
This bitch wanted Prada, I'm giving her nada
She know that I'm gone like shout out Ariana
You haters no problem, I came from the bottom
You falling off like you the leaves when it's Autumn

[Verse 23: Smokepurpp]
Six grams, I got the shooters and I got the robbers
I'ma pull up, I ain't got no accomplice
I got the bands and I get them regardless
I got 10 grand in my wallet
I might go make a deposit
Drawing the line but you cross it
Push you around like a mosh pit

[Verse 24: KILLY]
KILLY really made it out the basement
Pull up to the party in my 8-6
Your chain is so small, looks like a bracelet
All these zeros like i'm coming out the matrix
KILLY really made it out the basement
Wonderin' why everybody hatin'
When I pull up to Toronto they go ape-shit
Foreign lookin' like a fuckin' spaceship

[Verse 25: Trippie Redd]
Yeah, let it go, let it go with a pole
Fuckin' on your bitch and now she know
Yeah, now she know
Yeah

[Verse 26: Lil Uzi Vert]
I might run it back
Fuckin' on your bitch
I am not your mans
Yeah, fuckin' on your shawty, she don't wanna dance

[Verse 27: Fetty Wap]
Now we makin' bands, yeah baby

[Verse 28: Denzel Curry]
Morteh
Curry the hardest, bitch
I am the arsonist
[?] parts of your cartilage
I am the dominant, you are the opposite
Talking shit not for our argument
Bitch, I'm the beast
You do not wanna be fucking with me, obviously
Demolish my victims, there's no competition
So, all of these bitches don't want it with me
Takin' shrooms, make a bitch hallucinate
Everytime, I drop a banger [?] duplicate
Nowadays, they checking for my newest tape
Trying to show up to my lessons, all of you are late
Curry the hardest, bro, you a G
None of you rappers are new to me
Fuck all your jewelry, that's just some foolery
Killing this shit, do it brutally, brutally

[Verse 29: Mac Miller (v.1)]
Yeah, roll a spliff, take a open hit at the promenade
Mixing all the ice with my cream and calling it Häagen-Dazs
Often called a phenomenon
All my songs going on and on
They marvel at me like I'm Spiderman at the Comic-Con
I told god that I got some other commitments now
They saying "Damn, he's gotten a little different, now"
I'm the boy they wanna be around
But, the neighbors still be telling me to keep it down, yeah

[Verse 30: Mac Miller (v.2)]
Getting visions of the old me
Sitting in the park with some bitches and all my homies
That's before I was so lonely
Back before they could know me, I felt like the one and only
Next up and I'm blessed up
So sick, need a check-up
Eating good so I'm fed up
We smoking trees and got red cups
Guess what? I really thought that I had made it
Smoking and getting faded while I go and watch the matrix

[Verse 31: Mac Miller (v.3)]
Feel like we been so apart
Yeah, you left me with a broken heart
Yeah, shit feels like a movie, I just really hope you know your part
I thought that I was over that bitch
But, she looking in my eyes like she know what it is, yeah
She be blowing a kiss
I'm like, I don't really know where you're going with this, yeah

[Verse 32: Sheck Wes]
Mudboy
I'm the main-man, you a side-guy
Bitches say that i'm a snack, like it's Five-Guys
Sent a signal to my shooters, no Wifi
Ain't the captain but these bitches sayin' "Aye, Aye"
Sayin' "I, I, ain't a nice guy" (Bitch)
I'm a cat, bitch you know that I got nine lives (Bitch)
Sheck Wes don't follow no guidelines
Big bitch, stop wastin' all of my time (Bitch)
Sayin' "I, I, I, ain't a really-really nice guy"
Fuck that bitch, said my name was "Billy" like a white guy
Young Sheck Wes on that cover of the High-Tide
If you see me on the fuckin' highway then you might die
Mudboy

[Verse 33: Blueface]
Damn, I'm really tryna get my paper
I'm tryna fuck, if she ain't tryna fuck then I'ma save her for later
I'm tryna go up, I'm tryna get up just like an elevator
If you don't want to talk to me, sorry I'll see you later
Huh, yeah, I'm finna get it

[Verse 34: Mike Sherm (New Bay Area)]
How you gonna hate wearing Levi's?
Fucking on that bitch, I go forward then I rewind
You swipe your card, it's like "declined"
Too many numbers in my bank, it's hard to remind
Bad lil bitch on my dick tho
If that ain't yo bitch, then, where the fuck yo bitch go?
I come stomping in your hood, you better tip toe
When the bro's link, it's a click and you get Rick-rolled
Stay away from the L's, we ain't getting those
If you mad, that's too bad, you ain't getting hoes
We come shooting in your spot, this a episode
We gon' see you from a distance, no telescope

[Verse 35: JID]
I'm a paratrooper, parachute
Instead of shooting, you invisible, I'm staring through ya
Like a barracuda
When I'm talking to ya, you like hallelujah
I'ma follow through but I won't follow you
Now, this my calling to
I collar'd you, now what the dollars do now
But, my dollars blue now
Had to take a minute just to process through all the [?]
I'm a figure rap, picture out, take the picture now
Simmer down, I'ma sit em down, never live it down
I'ma live it up, get it now, we can beef like In n Out
Speaking on my name in vain, you a sinner now
Everything paranormal
I been very different, you been very normal
I'ma god to all these rappers and they fellow mortals
Cause I'm all about my business, I am very formal

[Verse 36: YBN Cordae]
I make hits and I kill shit, I'm a hit-man
Mom says that I made it big, I'm the big man
I spin any rapper around, you acting like clowns
I'm really out here serving these bitches like I'm the milkman
You ain't even eating, someone go get on my meal plan
Looking like a 5 year old saying he's a real man
All your followers are fake, get some real fans
I think that I'm great cause that's just how I feel, man
That wasn't part of the plan
I made a chart, then I charted again, started again
I cannot tell her I love her cause, bitch, this ain't Barny and Friends
I'm steady eating, they starving again
You think you're hot cause you borrowed a Benz
Who is the dopest? It hardly depends
You're my son but, no, I'm still the star in end

[Verse 37: Juice WRLD]
I got to breath in
You got a new man, sorry, I don't see him
I might hit your phone up in the evening
I miss you and we never had to begin
What's the reason?
Tell me, what's the reason
I'm looking for your heart in the bottom of my wine glass
Want you more ever since I let the time pass
I can't ignore that I knew that it would never last
Give my heart, that's just something I ain't getting back

[Verse 38: Lil Tracy]
Solar eclipse in your eyes
I wanna see your hips and your thighs
You know I'm just living my life
I don't think I'm living it right
Like Keemstar, I get right in

[Verse 39: Cardi B]
I got Million Dollar checks
All you hoes, I'm not impressed
I just went and fucked your man, he like "Cardi is up next"
All my clothes are fashionable
All you hoes are on the sofa
Got the iced out Motorola from Japan to Barcelona
I put the pussy on top of his head...

[Verse 40: G Herbo]
I'm back in the streets and my bag to the streets while I'm packin' the heat
Say "can't rap on the beat" but I'm laughing so passionately and sit back in my seat
I was just stacking my checks and I'm packin' a punch while you packin' your lunch and then some
[?] but I turn you to dust like I'm Socrates back with a ray-gun
Now they see me, I'm back with my bread ones
I get that money like they never seen it
Rapper, I'm genius
They say G Herbo "he actin' the meanest"
Bitch I'm a skater like Adam Levine is
[?]
Stripes like Adidas
I been so high you can see me on Venus
Never believe this, never could meet us
Now they see me while I sell out arenas

[Verse 41: Kodak Black]
I can't look up to these hoes I'm higher then
And they say they lives are sad, need to get a violin
But lil Kodak in a jet, and you know i'm smilin'
Got your bitch up on my line, I'm the one she dialin'
I'm wiling, yeah
I can't even be walking round the street
I been up at the top, now they down for me
I was making all my noise, you was sound asleep
Hustlin' then I made it on the count of three

[Verse 42: UK Drill (67 & Harlem Spartans)]
Woah
See me, I don't care what your car says
When I'm on roads, I will come to your home cause you know I got bite like Suarez
Don't come and play in our ends
Or I might hit you with a shot from the boss to the top of your dome like Mahrez

[Verse 43: Gunna]
Yeah, I been on the road, I been on the way
I might pull-up, hit a lick, if you in my way
I had to put that bit' right in her place
I'm goin' hard, bitch get out of my way
I came from the bottom, you can't make no mistakes
Now my diamonds got more drip than a lake
[?]
If you come around here [?]
I been making hits, okay (Huh)
I been on my shit, okay (Huh)
Diamonds on my wrist, okay (Huh)
I been making hits on hits, okay (Huh)
All this off-white on my fit, made that drip in a day
Met that bitch in L.A
Fuck that bit' on the same day

[Verse 44: Young Thug]

[Verse 45: Takeoff]
[?] like a narco (Hol' up)
I just get it, I spend it, breakin' no barcode (No)
I beat the pussy up like i'm Naruto (Beat it)
Yeah I travel, I [?]

[Verse 46: Action Bronson]
I take a trip to Porto Rico in a foreign Beetle
Spanish women say I'm muy benito
Eating lobster by a pool of [?]
I'm a soviet aristocrat in the blue tuxedo
I'm a dragon in the shape of a man, now, why your mans never shaking my hand, damn
I eat sashimi see me in a lake in Japan
I won't perform unless it's 800 grand, damn

[Verse 47: Old Kanye]
I'm just rolling through the city of [?] town
I'm preaching "Fuck school", they still saying I'm high brown
And, y'all be victim to the red pill
Throwing shots and act surprised when you get killed
And, they be saying "Don't listen to Yeezy"
Where all the paparazi make a victim of Yeezy
And, this shit too frustrating
If they don't say that I'm the best, that's an understatement

[Verse 48: New Kanye]
Scoop da de woop
Boop da de scoop
Scoop

[Verse 49: Nav]
Everybody like that I'm alone
I used to get no bitches never calling on my phone
Now, I pop some percs to feel at home
I'm so rich and I'm sad, I let everybody know

[Verse 50: Old A$AP Rocky]
Nice to meet ya, these off-whites, no Nike sneakers
Hundred thousands, that's the price to feature
Never gave a f like my nicest teacher
Hold up I'm in California
My newest jacket cost the Mona Lisa
Lui v on my jewelry this ain't new to me I'ma swipe the visa

[Verse 51: Tyga]
Gang got that fire
In the club throwing 1s
Had to stack it up cause you know we getting funds
Whole city going dumb
Throw that ass back, make it clap like a drum
Make it clap real quick
I been making all this cash, watch it stack real quick
Now they see me in the back, let me smash real quick
Watch she walk up from the back with that ass real thicc

[Verse 52]
(Verse 52 was left out on accident)

[Verse 53: $uicideboy$]
They don't know where I'm gonna go when I'm in the zone
Cut throat when I cut the rope
Running down your nose, I know
Taking the shot on my own and I hope that the devil don't follow me home
I got the horns on my forehead
Hit em in the lip talk shit, leaving more dead
Pulling up to hell in a bright red corvette
Bullet go straight through the brain so you forget

[Verse 54: Tech N9ne]
I'm a maniac, musical mania
A braniac, I make my lyrics
I'm hitting your cranium, I'm a nut
No macadamia, brain on academia
Get my flow out in Wakanda, my lyrics Vibranium
I gotta get up to the tippity top of hippity hop
[?]
Vitanins and in my minerals
Military moments of mastery, maybe the general, maybe incredible
Maybe a man, or maybe an animal
Eat these wack rapper alive, maybe a cannibal

[Verse 55: Kid Buu]
(Kid Buu Joke)

[Verse 56: Immortal Technique]
Corruption ingrained in the country
Had to take a leap of faith, there is no god up above me
But, there are children below, dying cold and, then still, the 3rd World not concerned for how the 1st World feels
All of these politicians, dropping bombs despite the moms and the kids who never grew old
Never got to be children
Left forgotten in the particles, remain in the ashes
I never heard the devil cry, I feel the pain when he's laughing
And, that's like asking for a breath
Saying bye to the oxygen
Oxycotton and tomoxifen disrupting your college
And, fuck your cosmopolitan
You been trapped in a bubble
Ignorant to all your brothers still trapped in the rubble

[Verse 57: Tyler The Creator]
Uhh, my dick fat
Might just go click clack
Writing your bitch back
They was talking shit, well I guess that I missed that
Uhh, I'm too nice with it
Itching for the throne, got some new lice in it
I'm hot but the boy's to cold like Bennet
Like J, I make my pay, I spend it
I wave bye to my kiddy days on my Billy Ray
Tried Oxy, got clean. Thanks, Billy Mays

[Verse 58: OG Tyler The Creator]
Live in a grey area, all 50 shades
Don't give a fuck, give a F like some shitty grades
This that old school Tyler
This that no rules Tyler
This that bully motherfuckers in they homeschool Tyler

[Verse 59: Travis Scott]
30K, I made 30K
In a day till I see the pearly gaze
Heaven's gate, I can't hesitate
2 phones, 1 for [?] and 1 for Kevin Gates
O, Oh no, tell me how you feel, yeah
[?] with a mil
Pulling up, I'm like what's the deal?
My life's like a highlight reel
[?] my cactus just for practice
She don't want the smoke, let me pass it
I'mma pass it off to my bro now
Tell me what you wanna know now

[Verse 60: Russ]
I do my work by myself
I put on this shirt by myself
Man, I am so sure of myself
I'm pretty sure that I gave birth to myself

[Verse 61: Logic]
Goddamn
Goddamn
Better who I am
Only care about a race and they never understand
Now everybody talking 'bout the wrong or the right
And then hit it cuz I'm born half black, half white
That's a right
Everybody wanna be a rich man
Everybody wanna be the big man
Hit 'em with the venom
These haters are deader
But they be running ahead
With these haters I get 'em
Now I'm sending 'em messages
Do it already
You knew it, you're through it
You knew it
You knew it
You're through it
Woo
Yeah

[Verse 62: Kendrick Lamar]
Fuck affiliations, don't do rivals, ay
Assassinate my character like libel, ay
I come from where we do this for survival
Where they keep the strap tucked under they bible, uh

[Verse 63: Kendrick Lamar]

[Verse 64: Rich Forever]

[Verse 65: Rich Forever]

[Verse 66: Mat Ox]

[Verse 67: Diss Track Eminem]
Yeah, I heard you
But I birthed you
So I treat it
Like we talkin'
Some father son shit
They say Kelly got the machine gun
But I really think those shots
Are from a water gun
You look like a anorexic
Criminal who is on the run
With a lot of rum
Dissed me? must have
Gotten drunk
Must be on some
Cause my record is the top one
And you ain't got one
Oh, and I'm not done
Think I shelved you?
Let me tell you
You don't even
Have a audience to sell to
I take your
Highest selling debut
And multiply that shit by 22
When I was 22
Still do it a 42
I'm destroying you
Everything that you have
I have more than you
Except all your shitty tattoos
And all your stds
From the whores you do
Skinnier than Spongebob
But you not ready
Try to piss on me
That's who you are Kelly
Get it?
R Kelly
I'm pissed off
More pissed off than Rick Ross
When he finds out
There's no barbecue sauce
At the Wing Stop

[Verse 68: Old Lil Yatchy]

[Verse 69: 6ix9ine]
Blicky Stiffy, uh!

[Verse 70: Comethazine]
I done make a band for the summer, yeah (Huh, huh)
I just made a milly, that's a bummer, yeah (Huh, huh)
I'm Comethazine on Promethazine, yeah (Huh)
I just made my [?] for the [?]

[Verse 71: Earl Sweatshirt]

[Verse 72: Lil Peep]

[Verse 73: Lil Pump]
Lil Pump, ooh
Eskeetit!
I might go fuck on yo' bih
I might go hit me a lick
Diamonds they all on my wrist
Got diamonds on all of my bitch, ooh
I might finesse in this bitch
I might finesse in this bitch
I might finesse 'cause I'm rich
Cashing my checks cuz I'm Lil Pump, ooh
I'm smoking big blunts cuz I'm Lil Pump, ooh

[Verse 74: Blockboy JB]

[Verse 75: Zias & B Lou]
Wait I'ma just cop me a rafe
Wait, ok rafe coming from outer space, you be lookin' out of place
I pull up icy Christmas day
Pull up icy Christmas day i'ma fuck on your bitch in the face
If you hidden ill get you erased
Hannah baker in all droppin' the tapes
I be droppin' them tapes 10k ill do the race
I can not fuck with no face
Wearin Gucci but I don't fuck with no snakes
Can't fuck with no snakes, I just came out early
Your bitches hair be lookin' curly, i might do my dance Roy Purdy
Roy Purdy, bitch be actin hella dirty
All I smoke is that high grade, call that (?)

[Verse 76: RiceGum]
I was broke now you see me in the hills
Yeah the said that i was meek now I'm steady Makin' mills
All designer on my i can't let it spill that's for real
Droppin' fire boy you know its not a drill
Jake and Logan you some corny ass haters
But I'm here Makin' bands I'm just storin' mad paper
Got a house in the hills it come with a elevator
You're carrier going down like the wrong escalator, huh
They said i need to chill that's what the ice do
So why your girl be Checkin' everything that rice do
She hit me up I'm like "Sorry I don't like you"
I've been writing Banger's and you're stuck writing some haiku
In the hills yeah i got a high view
Which makes sense check my channel got a lot of high views
Came up from the bottom I was who they lied to
Now my vids be going viral like they got the swine flu

[Verse 77: The Fast White Rapper]
I've been doing everything I'm taking all my medicine
I'm getting so much evidence
I'm getting everywhere you've never been
I'm elegant, developin' I'm getting in my element
The etiquette eminent
I'll never have to edit it
I don't actually say anything that makes sense
But I'm rappin' it so fast they really think that I'm the best
But when you take a look at all the lyrics that i rapped
Then you realize this shit ain't even good its really trash

[Verse 78: DDG]
DDG throwing checks on the floor
Droppin' a hit now they checkin' for more
You makin rain but I'm makin' it pour
You better get your ass out of the door
20 on my sneakers, 20 for a feature
She wanna call my baby I ain't fuckin' with no beaver
Your bitch she a eater, they play me on a speaker
You pull up in a Honda while i pull up in a Beamer
I book your bitch for like
See me wanna big bite
I'ma pull up in all white, these haters mad that's all right
DDG getting paper, I'll fuck your bitch later
Can't fuck with no hater, you riding waves like a sailor

[Verse 79: Scarlxrd]
EVERY BODY WANTS ME TO DIE
I WANNA STAB MY SELF UP IN THE EYE
THE DEVIL WANTS TO WATCH ME AS I BLEED
THE ANGELS WANT MY BLEED THEY MADE OF GREED
I STAB MYSELF WITH A KNIFE (?)
THE WORLD IS CORRUPTED WITH DARKNESS
THEY WANNA (?) ON MY CARCASS

[Verse 80: Diss God]
Yeah
Went to dinner with our bitch and we hit it off
All these fingers pointed at me, I'ma flip em' off
And I ain't never dropped a song, only snippets dog
So many snippets on me you should call me snippet god
I just pulled up in a Rari with the new seats
Now they tryna' mention me but sorry I don't view tweets
Running up the numbers and you're hardly on your two feet
And if it ain't Tee Grizzley well I'm sorry I don't use beats, yeah

[Verse 81: KSI]
I'm Beast, no one will win when i feast
I can not be beat
Logan I'll see you down on my feet
I put in work and all you do is tweet
Yeah yeah yeah yeah

[Verse 82: The MineCraft Parody Rapper]
I got 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6 , 7, 8 creepers in my Minecraft
Hah in my Minecraft
Hah in my Minecraft
Hah in my Minecraft
Whoa hey haha yeah

[Verse 83: Bhad Babie]
Hay bitch, Hay bitch
Stop talkin' don't say shit
All you bitches is basic
You basic i hate it
Diamonds on my chain
You broken out of my lane
What the fuck you be Sayin'
I'm the hottest in the game

[Verse 84: Jake Paul]
My name is Jake Paul and you know i never fall
Like I'm playin' basket ball you know i gotta ball
I'm dunkin' on my haters cause you know I'm very tall
I started from the bottom so you know I've seen it all bro
When I'm Playin baseball i hit it out the ball park
Deji you a bitch ill knock you out and chant "wall mart, wall mart" You gon' fall hard, buy my merch Jake Pauler's we all stars

[Verse 85: Logan Paul]
I'm Logan, I do this for the Mavericks
Buy my merch, if you buy it then you know you have it
I'm like Santa's Elf cause you know I'm always rappin'
When i finish everybody start clappin'

[Verse 86: FlightReacts]
Fuck ya'll motha' fuckin' feelin' bitch
Y'all ain't shit y'all ain't shit ya'll ain't shit

[Verse 87: J Cole]

[Verse 88: Emo Hip Hop]
So what you do in again
I just flex up on this bitches
Making too much bands (Yeah)
I hope that you understand
All these low Air Forces
Tryna do what I can (Yeah)

[Verse 89: SOB X RBE]

[Verse 90: YG]

[Verse 91: Joey Bada$$]

[Verse 92: Migos]

[Verse 93: Joyner Lucas]
I'm Joyner Lucas, I destroy you losers
I make remixes, fuck my own music
If your beat original I won't use it
But i rap the fastest let me go prove it
I'ma murder the mic
And return it after i have burned it into an unobservable sight
My UZI is vertical shooting you down
Bitch i cut up the beat with a surgical knife
I got the best lyrics in Hip-Hop and that's a fact
I control the game so when i stop a verse that's a rap
I'ma sit your favorite rapper and try to have a chat
Then hit him with something unholy on the back of his hat AY

[Verse 94: Ski Mask the Slump God]
That bitch, she washed up
Light it up in a hot tub (Hot tub)
Got her speading her legs
Now that idea gon' cost up
Double stack this money like potato pancakes
They gon' lock us
You girl, she be singing: "Ha-ha" like we at the opera (Opera)

[Verse 95: 21 Savage]
21 gon' shoot you in yo' face (Yeah)
21 gon' put you in yo' place (Yeah)

[Verse 96: OG Eminem]

[Verse 97: New Eminem]
Actually, nobody really wants to hear that

[Verse 98: Playboi Carti]
What? (Huh)
What? (Huh)
Yuh (Huh)
What? (Huh)
What? (Huh)
Yuh, huh
Diamonds on my neck, huh
Get my check, uhh
Fuckin' on yo bit' now, huh
Get my bands up
What? (Huh)
What? (Huh)
That bit' on my dick
Diamonds on my neck, ooh
Diamonds on my wrist, ooh
I might fuck yo bit'

[Verse 99: Jay Z]

[Verse 100: Quadeca]
These are the easiest to write but the hardest to sing
Got everything I’d ever need I can’t be wanting a thing
But to be honest I could really use that car or a ring
And I’ve got some clout but I can’t stop till I’m a star or a king
But I want my mom to know I’ve got a stable job but I think
That I’m underwater with these expectations watching me sink
Can’t escape it in their eyes it’s like they’re watching me blink
But I don’t know how many dollars that this songs gonna bring
I wish my numbers were a bit bigger
I wish my girl was just a bit thicker
I wish that I was just a bit richer
Short cut a bit quicker
You only look at photos on a iPhone like how could you see a big picture
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