bandz da breash treason (feat. blze) şarkı sözleri

Spill blood on the leaves, redjacket, I walk off the scene I gotta glock, and it came wit’ a beam F*ck up a check, I need it Back to the breesh, we meeting Fed to the demons, Ripley’s you couldn’t believe it Pussy stop breathing Out for ya life they fiendin’ Slide to the roof, I'm beaming, blow out yo’ thoughts, I'm cheesing MJ the case I beat it, pussy I mean it Slapping ya treesh she gon swallow my semen Whip out my dick she dreaming, act like she need it Using her tongue she teething Feel on dat pussy she leakin’, clutching my nina I'm tweakin’ Smoke on my blunt now your dreaming, surrounded by evil and treason People be faker than seasons I know the reason, out hear they plotting and scheming I cannot get enough, don’t get your peter took I keep my heater tucked Always downplayin’ us, slide in suburban trucks It ain't no stopping us, shot in the back, bet you open up How is you holding up, smoking on gas never sober up You niggas outta luck, throw you on ice like a hockey puck Cop me a tonka truck, look at this hemi my draco hold 50 see 40 bust It ain't no slipping up, this is America, it can get scarier If I'm a pit you a terrier, nina be tearing ya F*ck what you saying not hearing ya, 40 causing mass hysteria I got the grip no attachment, no caption, just 200 shots to yo’ area Sit in my master chair, I do not have to share, but pass my ‘juana Can’t believe this lil bastard here, he has gone Casper where is your heart, niggas a donor I step outside on my dolo, no loner No it’s because I’m in another persona I’m move like drone, point of interest I’m on it I say what I what I mean always, niggas are phony Even when I’m lying I mean it, I’m zoning I’m outside my body, this runtz got me going Bob marleys packed up, now this black raw I’m rolling I’m Giant Man I am Hank Pym I am growing I’m the breeze, I’m the air how I’m mother fuckin’ blowing I don’t see a man made object that can slow me If I’m being honest, I think that I’m holy But what is holy, I don’t know but I’m dolie And everything flock to me, like I’m the goalie I never look deep for the answers they show me And who is they, I don’t know but I’m go wit’ it Something is watching me close ima go get it I move alone could repeat it for 4 minutes Niggas ain’t built for the team they are cold bitches Will they avenge they dead man or they opposing it Will they do time, they got someone they know did it Spill blood on the leaves, redjacket, I walk off the scene I gotta glock, and it came wit’ a beam F*ck up a check, I need it Back to the breesh, we meeting Fed to the demons, Ripley’s you couldn’t believe it Pussy stop breathing Out for ya life they fiendin’ Slide to the roof, I'm beaming, blow out yo’ thoughts, I'm cheesing MJ the case I beat it, pussy I mean it Slapping ya treesh she gon swallow my semen Whip out my dick she dreaming, act like she need it Using her tongue she teething Feel on that pussy she leakin’, clutching my nina I'm tweakin’ Smoke on my blunt now your dreaming, surrounded by evil and treason People be faker than seasons
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