FIRE FORCE
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โฑ๏ธ 2:50 duration
๐ ID: 23304902
๐ Lyrics
Yeah, nine millimeter
Finger from the trigger
Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh
Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave
Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake
Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame
Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face
Nigga, you don't wanna test, bulletproof vest
Stella rollin' through your chest like a fuckin' samurai, yeah
Nine millimeter
Finger from the trigger
Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh
Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave
Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake
Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame
Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face
Big jabs and the shots make the bodies drop
Throw you on a pick, get the mosh in the mosh
Catch you outside, your dick get stomped
Got it wide open, huh, no lockjaw
Along with your clique, got some real tricks
You a pussy and your girl need a real dick
At her crib, homie, I was just visiting
Reading her the Bible, threw her with a life of sin
Hypnotic, funky fresh
Your girl likes tattoos on my neck
Go and get the party started
Did I mention that she models?
Damn, go get your bread up
Left her man 'cause she's so fed up
Driftin' in a Kia Rio
She thought I was Kid Karil
Fuck that, go and get your lick back
I'm just tryna smash that
Give your girl a bad back
Threesome, yeah, that's bad math
Feelin' like I'm Batman
Sorry you can't be my lady
She thought I was Shadows but I'm Bev Train, baby
Yeah, Vitamin comin' in on the track, oh, what?
Yeah, I really don't know where the fuck I'm at, oh, what?
Yeah, I really be smokin' on too much gas, goddamn
'Bout to sniff on a ketamine, run it back
'Bout to cut up a line, I fuck up my mind and black out
One of a kind, I'll come for your life, can't tap out
If you wanna talk about money, then pull the racks out
I can't even see what's in front of me 'cause I'm gassed out
Uh, I just popped a ten, straight up
Leave with decapitation, I'll leave your body headless
Yeah, with this song I'm makin', I'm really comin' reckless
You see the salivation, I'm lickin' on her breast, bitch, what up?
Uh, I don't like the way you talk, shut the fuck up
Better lick up on a cocksuck on my nuts
Yeah, I'm really comin' raw and it ain't much
'Bout to drop a couple jaws when I uppercut
Bitch, you wish you was buff like that
Bitch, you wish you was cool like that
Bitch, you wish you was buff like that
Like that, like that, like that
Watch the come-up and watch me go
'Cause I never gave a fuck about a pop of dope
'Cause I seen that shit, bitch, drop it low
'Cause I'ma get it in the back, baby, that's for sure
'Cause I get that all the time
And I get that, yeah, I shine
And I whip that all the time
'Cause I don't know you, but I know what I do
Motherfucker, don't stop
Motherfucker, don't stop
Motherfucker, don't stop, don't stop
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
Bitch, it's 8Shadows, fool
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
Bitch, it's Kid Karil, dude
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
This guy's line is Vitamin, bro
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Man, fuck you too
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Bitch, fuck you too
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Finger from the trigger
Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh
Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave
Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake
Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame
Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face
Nigga, you don't wanna test, bulletproof vest
Stella rollin' through your chest like a fuckin' samurai, yeah
Nine millimeter
Finger from the trigger
Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh
Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave
Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake
Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame
Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face
Big jabs and the shots make the bodies drop
Throw you on a pick, get the mosh in the mosh
Catch you outside, your dick get stomped
Got it wide open, huh, no lockjaw
Along with your clique, got some real tricks
You a pussy and your girl need a real dick
At her crib, homie, I was just visiting
Reading her the Bible, threw her with a life of sin
Hypnotic, funky fresh
Your girl likes tattoos on my neck
Go and get the party started
Did I mention that she models?
Damn, go get your bread up
Left her man 'cause she's so fed up
Driftin' in a Kia Rio
She thought I was Kid Karil
Fuck that, go and get your lick back
I'm just tryna smash that
Give your girl a bad back
Threesome, yeah, that's bad math
Feelin' like I'm Batman
Sorry you can't be my lady
She thought I was Shadows but I'm Bev Train, baby
Yeah, Vitamin comin' in on the track, oh, what?
Yeah, I really don't know where the fuck I'm at, oh, what?
Yeah, I really be smokin' on too much gas, goddamn
'Bout to sniff on a ketamine, run it back
'Bout to cut up a line, I fuck up my mind and black out
One of a kind, I'll come for your life, can't tap out
If you wanna talk about money, then pull the racks out
I can't even see what's in front of me 'cause I'm gassed out
Uh, I just popped a ten, straight up
Leave with decapitation, I'll leave your body headless
Yeah, with this song I'm makin', I'm really comin' reckless
You see the salivation, I'm lickin' on her breast, bitch, what up?
Uh, I don't like the way you talk, shut the fuck up
Better lick up on a cocksuck on my nuts
Yeah, I'm really comin' raw and it ain't much
'Bout to drop a couple jaws when I uppercut
Bitch, you wish you was buff like that
Bitch, you wish you was cool like that
Bitch, you wish you was buff like that
Like that, like that, like that
Watch the come-up and watch me go
'Cause I never gave a fuck about a pop of dope
'Cause I seen that shit, bitch, drop it low
'Cause I'ma get it in the back, baby, that's for sure
'Cause I get that all the time
And I get that, yeah, I shine
And I whip that all the time
'Cause I don't know you, but I know what I do
Motherfucker, don't stop
Motherfucker, don't stop
Motherfucker, don't stop, don't stop
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
Bitch, it's 8Shadows, fool
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
Bitch, it's Kid Karil, dude
Hey, Bev Train, is that you?
This guy's line is Vitamin, bro
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Man, fuck you too
Ew, ew, ew, ew
Bitch, fuck you too
Ew, ew, ew, ew