- Fiend going outwit ha blast 歌詞
- Fiend
- Gotta go, cause if i gotta go
I know i gotta go, but im goin out with a blast
(goin out with a what)
Chorus
Goin out with a blast, to tells buck a buck a!
Murder on my mind mother******, so ****** ya x2
Im on the run with identical guns, murder in the first
Preaching, smilin making money cause my gun, haters disperse
Whats the worst that can happen to capital f-i
I might die but goin to try, see, cause stakes is my right eye
Believe is shooting the automatic collecting recieving all the cabbage
Was my advantage, have you forgot im the baddest, baddest
The crowd involve my men, nine milla cheater meter
As my brain tissue, hard pauses and ass eater
Welcome to the edition of bullets splitting and ass kicking
My mission to glisten a for every writtion rendition
Whats my living, is for giving, the fiends sellen tryin to rock it
And my logic the prophet, and if she like it
You get dropped stop it, jock it
As my sad ass asks back for the cash
Tell me, how many players goin out my ******
Chorus x3
You * *****s a bunch of young bucks with young luck so what the ******
My ************es talk glare, and them hoes aint stuck bro
Already cause of me, nopd on it
Helecopter, so i had to holler at p to get the chopper
Proper, hollered at a popper from that third
A crazy ******** **** ill b.o., but deep a ****** wont earn
Word, you aint heard, this ****** kinda fed up
Pressure, to my head up, till i pop a dead up
Let up, the whole block smoked out like woodstock
If you good you would not plot and get chopped
Mine from the ******ed glock, as it was a hum
From two things i cant control are my cum and my gun
Chorus x2
Leave his life for me, and im a make sure his ass goin suffer
Heard he was a fed, im a blow off both of his colors
Hed ???? war of my mother, man, i wish i could duck it
But ****** it, i didnt know i snorted past my budget
This life, im a rush it, dead cope with the bang
Cause neer a mother****** did a damn thing where i hang
Chorus x4
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