letra de pump fake - 99zed
[intro]
99 said he just f-ck up the beat
[verse]
funny how they wanna link cause i be growing now
i’m finna cancel on the plans, i ain’t going out
lookin like the trade center, how i’m blowing down
99 the urban legend cause i never come around
sit in isolation, i be twisting up
nowadays it seems like i just can’t get high enough
i’m at the bottom of the bottom, i don’t give a f-ck
walking in the depths of h-ll while i’m gripping on my nuts, b-tch
finna seep smoke out my dome till i’m numb
it’s been a while since i’ve opened up to anyone
them numbers going up but that ain’t evеr helping nun
i still get them urgеs, grab the roxy’s, finna crush ’em up
hit ’em with the pump fake, tell me how my nuts taste
sport mode on the crocs, you getting dusted mane
f-ck the turn signal, i’m already in the other lane
swerving to the crizzy, boutta roll a couple dutches mane
cemetery dwelling, i’m posted up with the skeletons
dance around the fire, feel that shaking in the sediment
you can find me where the light don’t shine
i got a couple dark thoughts in the back of my mind
but i can’t listen to that, i gotta get off my ass
because i’m scared as f-ck to become who i was in the past
i got my foot on the gas, lil b-tch i’m never looking down
i done lost a couple homies, wipe my tears up with these racks b-tch
all aboard the 99 express, i’ll be your captain
you ain’t my motherf-cking dog, so quit the acting
all these p-ssy rappers out here acting like some b-tches
had to get that sh-t up off my chest cause i been mad b-tch
stretch that b-tch out like we in the seventh inning
kick her to the curb, spark a blunt, what a feeling
if you hate your f-cking life then point your guns up to the ceiling
it’s that jiggy motherf-cker with a couple drugs up in him
finna keep it a buck, i’m tryna rest up in the dirt
i’m tired of giving a f-ck, you getting on my nerves
cruising dolo with blizzy, finna flip this b-tch the bird
you can kiss the starfish got me feeling like i’m durst
[outro]
f-f-f-finna seep smoke out my dome till i’m numb
it’s been a while since i’ve opened up to anyone
them numbers going up but that ain’t ever helping nun
i still get them urges, grab the roxy’s, finna crush ’em up
hit ’em with the pump fake, tell me how my nuts taste
sport mode on the crocs, you getting dusted mane
f-ck the turn signal, i’m already in the other lane
swerving to the crizzy, boutta roll a-
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