kazi pistols @ midnight şarkı sözleri

Pray, I am a god in this game Do not approach me and try to touché Please stop we ain't the same Don't go against me just join the reign Flames, only thing that I put out You only real good at just running your mouth Ouch, followed a trend for the cloud Now you don't know what your shit is even about Like, ouuuuu, It's a duel, bring a pistol You's a fool, got a missile Better pray that I'm miss you Like, ouuuuu, It's a duel, bring a pistol You's a fool, got a missile Better pray that I'm miss you I'll rip apart your organs Put your liver into storage Cause I need that shit I hoard it Give you betes from an orange Man you needy fuckers corny For the clout you bitches whoring You want glory make it gory You so boring same old story Tell these coppers that they'll never fucking take me alive I when I said your shit was banging I was telling a lie These fucking leaches and these vultures want a piece of the pie But you cannot jack this style Hypocrite be too fly Like, ouuuuu It's a duel, bring a pistol You's a fool, got a missile Better pray that I'm miss you Like, ouuuuu, It's a duel, bring a pistol You's a fool, got a missile Better pray that I'm miss you These pussy ass rappers really wanna ride my wave When they begging for a beat I love to laugh in they face I'm dispensary shit, you Rick and Morty cart, laced Shit you made a fire song but the album a waste We doing pistols at midnight Got a missile for fistfight Hurt a little bit, it might I'm the goat get it right Bitch, minimize slaps, I live what I rap I'm getting this cash, I liquidate racks I shit on these track, I'm hitting that gas I'm livid, I'm mad, I'm wait wait I'll take you to the woods with no cell phone, deadzone Die in pain and vein till you hear the church bell tones Cut your wrist and jugular the dirt is staining under ya Stuff you in the trunk, let's take a trip I hope it's fun for ya I don't mean to get specific, but the tension is terrific Dump the pieces in pacific, I don't see the boat you missed it And what made it official? We met a twelve AM and you ain't brought a fucking pistol
Sanatçı: Kazi
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
Ajans/Yapımcı: Belirtilmemiş
Şarkı Süresi: 2:10
Toplam: kayıtlı şarkı sözü
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