954mari - FLORIDA RAP CYPHER

★ verse 1: 954mari ★
Rappers be taking my flow lil bruh bruh
Keep that lil weak shit fasho lil bruh bruh
So i just came up with more lil bruh bruh
And i been staying with my zoe lil bruh bruh
You crashing out 'bout a hoe lil bruh bruh
Hate that i'm seeing you fold lil bruh bruh
I wouldn't do that fasho lil bruh bruh
Raf simons all on my toes lil bruh bruh
Rocking ksubi i'm rocking black cats and i'm rocking that gucci, bruh bruh
If you don't like it just sue me, bruh bruh
Go shoot me, bruh bruh
You ain't gon' do shit, bruh bruh
I keep a cutta like roronoa
Rap cap niggas done stole the load up
Pour the four up, coldest soda
Me, jay and lo in that stolen yota
Bermuda triangle shit can go bad from like all different angles like sohcahtoa
Slurring my words like northern florida
Soul was good till that potion showed up
Occult summoning every verse when these niggas wait for the goat to show up

★ verse 2: jeesh ★
Bitch, i been hungry as ever
I'm so ahead of thе scat pack
Bitch, i fly propellers
It's nothing the bank can tеll us
I don't need soft heart bitches, i want a cruella
If you was about it then where in the fuck did you run to when we was scheduled
Fire, been top like brulé
He got a say so everyone dying, except you
I don't even think the pussy on my list
I got money to get
I was trapping cards down in the sticks
I really yami'd the fix
Been too smart for a bummy to get but the flow go stupid and dummy and shit
I'm way too up for your drama
You live on the internet, i spend the summer in it

★ verse 3: jhbboss ★
Been talking smoke but you really want nada
K on my side finna smack like e honda
It's a war if you really want problems
Me and my zoes finna tote like armadas
Jit from the 4 yeah, i bossed up
Mad cuz i ran up a bag cuz i gotta
Standing on business whenever i walk in
Feets on mcqueens and the frames on me, prada
And them bullets got milage no, i ain't snipe 'em
Trust me, i just need a peep
We can send sheels, right to yo team
Them boys just like tmnt
Now them boys under where sewage and rats lie, baptized
Bet a new man ain't gon' come up
Big shoutout mal boy, i step wit my brudda
I ain't with the talking just up it or shut up

★ verse 4: 7x sevn ★
Stick to move my hip
He wanna mm
Hit like him
Jit wanna move green like bill
Got my drip that look like slick
Jit won't move he stay still
He wanna zoom red light chill
It's my life so it's my will
With my right we come in with strikes
I could hit all might
I just might pull up through the night
Get you blind by light
Lookin through this bih like i'm the word
I got angel sight
Like jordan cuz the way i got my ties in
I could hit like mike

★ verse 5: 7x sevn & nick mighty ★
Bro hit my line we gon' run up a jwett
Alucard blasting we hitting they neck
Cyborg, android walk with a tech
Who that boy talking? ain't heard of 'em yet
Plotting and scheming no, we don't forget
Avatar aang and you niggas like jet
Roll up an element za in my breath
Roll up a rapper that think he up next
Haha! lil bruh bruh
I'm watching anime and fucking my bitch
Bucciarati i just got me a zip
Wizardry i make a potion with tris

★ verse 6: 954mari , nick mighty & 7x sevn ★
Kagura bachi, you swimming with fish
Can't get no feature i don't fuck with that jit
Hitsugaya i got ice on my wrist
Blastoise water my neck and my wrist
Nigga not hitting up, nigga not doing nun
Like in pokemon we catching him up or sum
On they block i think we just caught another one
Circle motion like we blast through a honey bun
Okay! lil bruh bruh
Fatherless child, but you still your daddy son
Not on a trip but i still got 'em packing up
Feel like yugi with the way that i rack 'em up
Feel like yuji with the way that i'm attacking 'em
Cooking stupid shit, should've came with a spatula
Flow taking they be faking and rapping tough
Way they bitting would've think it was dracula
Huh! lil bruh bruh
Benji piling all my life, i been after 'em
Really had to have a habit of stacking 'em
My motion sound like too much adding up

★ verse 7: pe$o pete ★
Why it sound like? bitch
Ran in split second, he wonder what happened
Y'all steady on dick man, stop all that capping
You just wearing rick, you do not know fashion
You just stole our shit, you punch and you dip
We got problems, we scrap
You got problems, you quip
Boy it's fortnite shit i got 444 in the whip
You a dog, you a bitch bet the 444 make him sit
Tryna got rich on rich and just foreign the whip
Ain't no 444 in my cup but it's 444 in my spliff
You don't really be outside, keep it a grip
Off the molly he frog eyed, ready 222 rip
Only 10/10 when i'm cuffing a bitch
Hit that gear 5 laugh when she starting 222 strip
We the kings of the trends, got 'em all saying jit
Boy it's riders and rats better watch who you with
And the a in the ar, alolan
Don't let him focus
This ain't spotaneous canon event
Like bro, look at your clout that shit came and it went
You had everyone down but you folded instead
You had everyone down but you crashed out, wrecked
Boy i came up with the gang
Gang paying my debts
We ain't ever on the same thang, pe$o a vet
Bet they see what we do and they doing it next