letra de excerpt* - fuckvib3z
(blxdesmith verse)
ya lil b-tch know it’s motherf-ck legal aid
i am worthy a muf-cking anything
got a bad b-tch you jus got petty dames
you got small stick i got a few w a stock
i heart akimbo the shootin don’t stop
i got me a laser on this here chop
i pop out w omelet he came w a glock
you thin like sum paper this scissor gon rock
why you talk about me still?
been a few years when a smith went n broke up ya little b-tch heart
n you green like baby dill
you can’t resist the emotion of envy so don’t even start
ya i heart blades
i heart blades
i heart the rapping about em cuz i can describe them
want a fеw features for free homie buy thеm
joking w me well it’s muf-cking by den
off w his head n i get it fed to my hounds in the den f-ck w me then perish
blank every day that im takin a bowl on a plane cuz i’m high n i jus can’t bear it
swear that no one can do it like me
wear that sh-t that make everyone bleed
jagged edge blade w the chrome plate finish
i jab n i puncture his core artery
(f-ckvib3z verse)
me and blxde sitting in the back smoking a new opp pack
i just got me a new glock now b-tch please spin back
please spin back, please spin back
no b-tch like for real
please spin back im on the track
you know its vibez i do not lack
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you caught me lacking well b-tch you is lying
i got a knife now you motherf-cking dying
put in yo eye now you motherf-cking crying
im gonna take yo ass off the map
i do that sh-t with a motherf-ckin tack
taking you homie offa the f-cking map
pull up with a f-ckin mac like im steve jobs
all these b-tches on me hop
i might just pull up to hooters catching yo b-tch
and become a school shooter
me and yo b-tch in the back she a crooger
im rolling up fast and i hit you with roogers
i do not give a f-ck im cutting you up my knives are active shooters
i put a knife inside of your back and i cut yo ass up right where you was lying
all of this crying done got me fed up
hop on this track like i hope in function im really screaming out “idgaf”
like a hard place a hard place a hard place
really its true
i dont know what the f-ck youre talking about yo ass still sniffs glue
like a hard place a hard place shoot you in yo face leave yo ass a disgrace (cough)
shoot you in yo mf’ top i dont give a single f-ck i run through yo block with a mf’ glock and i shoot all the opps shoot all the
opps (cough) you is a opp
yeh im on too b-tch it is young vibez i am on top
chillin’ with blxde i got a glock
yeh he still say we is on top
(-vibez dies-)
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