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Adam Vanscoyk - I Will Not Make Tiktoks Lyrics

I will not make tiktoks Lyrics[Verse 1: LXXIV]
Step in this bitch with the heat by my lap
Heard he was tweaking so buddy got clapped
Fuck 'em
I might just set it to automatic
30 pellets were pelting him like it's magic
I take ya kids, make 'em play in traffic
Known as God but I'm Satan down to the fabric
Triple 6 on the jeans ain't a fiber catholic
When I enter the room TVs turn to static
We got lung shots make you asthmatic
We got young shooters and they problematic
We got more money than these cap rappers
Here's some bank statements go and fucking add it
These some real guns y'all play with plastic
When the time comes y'all want it to stop
I put my heart in the music but every corny fan want me to make TikToks

[Verse 2: Kashimotu]
I’m cold blooded just like a reptile find me posted with my blade in the Everglades
He gon' freeze up when I shoot the heater like Shoto but Kashimotu real, not anime
Niggas fake, just hiding behind illusions
I ain't falling for it, I’m seeing through that genjutsu
Better watch out I’m tracking your movement
Totin' the hammer but my opposition is loose screws
Bodies drop when I up it and click it back
Point it right at yo clique now nobody's left
I just copped a grand I committed theft
'Cause this pistol auto you will meet death
I ain’t like the rest, better not flip the switch
.445 and it came with 556
My homie TR3 be carrying the four when the cops show up, we gon' plead the fifth

[Verse 3: TR3]
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Yeah I keep my foot on these fuck niggas
They typin' on keyboards but don't pull triggers
Put the pole to his head watch 'em ooze out
No mechanic but I keep this tool out
Watch him scream but don't know what to do now
Had some days in the dark but I grew now
Like a bitch with new hair he got blew out
Make him crawl shoot his calves like a new cow
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Yeah I couldn’t turn my back
Nah I couldn’t turn my back
Nah I couldn’t turn my back

[Verse 4: LXXIV]
Yuh
Straight from the underground, spitting shit bringing it back to the basement
Kill myself to prove no one can replace me
All my replicas can't replicate to the fullest my bullets inflicting death I am a nuisance to pussies
That run they mouth up on the internet
Still bring a strap to the mall 'case the opposition wanna get smoked like a cigarette

[Verse 5: Kashimotu]
Aye, he finna see the light now his blood on the walls like a shadow or maybe a silhouette
You better not fiend for attention, an unwise decision you surely will soon regret
Been a threat to the local civilians I vocally kill shit like I’m Inumaki
Finna self destruct, kamikaze, if you want war, ima do you like the nazis