letra de voices - bic fizzle
[intro]
(drvmlord)
dark-ass room, you know it’s a yelling
f-ckin’ with my brain
yeah, it’s close, you heard?
f-ck
ah, i can’t shake this sh-t
happy than a mf
force ’em
shake-shake
[verse 1]
i heard voices, it said, “i don’t know how we found you”
how you hearin’? you was selling nickle bags back in school
is it true that you pray dude ain’t pass? i see you
was it you? did you call the shots?
is all them rumors true?
dark-ass room, i ain’t get no sleep
strugglin’, hustlin’, roaming the streets
i make a way for my family to eat, so i’d be weak if i leave on a tee
come with drugs, i got dirty p
fallin’ in love ain’t working for me
vlone shrugs, i’m feeding ’em meat
putting d-ck in they guts, staying at the airbnb
washing these blood stains out with bleach (bleach)
rpg rounds on the side of my feet (feet)
me and thеse voices just telling mе
saying, “i don’t know why we gotta read” (why we gotta read)
reapin’ and purgin’, keep it a secret
wish i could tell you what i done seen
bae don’t know why i’m in these streets
f-ck what these voices keep f-cking with me? d-mn
[bridge]
f-ck
wish i can tell you
i don’t know why i’m here
wish i can tell you
[verse 2]
ayy, why they be playing like fizzle won’t k!ll with his brothers on sight? but he strapped in the middle
them dogs, the way i should’ve been in the kennel
ol’ roguish young n-gga worth like eight figures
you send ’em myself, then just get ’em delivered
these n-gga pump-fakin’ and they talking to pillow
i ain’t doing no fakin’, i’m rolling with k!llers
you flexing, i’ll take the flash out for that scrilla
wanna car chase? we layin’ on n-ggas
tom wayne, i ain’t playing with n-ggas
hop out that b-tch and freeband a n-gga
these handguns fast, we fanning n-ggas
trick ’em like pick up that can and hit ’em
see yo’ location, that sh-t was fancy, it k!lled him
d-mn, these voices scaring a n-gga
like a b-tch out the west, he don’t got no filter
[outro]
i don’t know (i don’t know) what you want (what you want) or why you here (or why you here)
but can you go? (go?)
i want p’s (i want p’s), leave me ‘lone
i cook beef (i cook beef) on the stove
tell ’em, “go”, they call my phone (phone)
don’t ask me ’bout it ’cause i don’t know
wish i can tell you
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