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letra de trigger - heavens heathens

[pre-chorus: eye luk]
i got that trigger in my heart
i got a trigger in my fist
i got my mind set on the target and i very seldom miss
i c-ck it back and aim it forward, knock them suckers off my list
we gotta crawl out of this h-ll before we fall into abyss

[chorus: loc saint]
t to the r to the i and double g to the a
we got our enemies on the run
and calling out for another mayday
[verse 1: loc saint]
well you better believe i’m gonna bring up the pump when i hiccup, i dump, expose
how do i explain the ways deception crept in tagging toes?
unleash indecent then commit to bragging, how that goes
others throwers h-rns and hide their hands, the symbolism shows
i keep my eyes in the sight and i’m watching all my foes
heavens heathens strike like lightning, this how the titans roll (yeah, yeah, yeah)
hood up on my halo while i’m burning, devil hear me grow
turn into the cherub, i’m watching over me, low behold
nah nah, your feelings rule out while i spit it
it’s only ’bout the blood, and yes, you are a stand acquitted
unforgiven
but his ass goes loco, humbled himself
when it comes to evil and power, they praising satan for wealth
triggers go

[chorus: loc saint]
t to the r to the i and double g to the a
we got our enemies on the run
and calling out for another mayday
[verse 2: eye luk]
gotta be a little bigger than the people around you, everybody wanna bring you down
trigger, c-ck and load it, separation from those dirty clowns
living my life and ain’t nothing stop it
trigger homie, when i aim i pop it
giving a little bit, yet i give a lot
still, they love to judge me like i’m off my rocker (ah, ah, ah)
i can c-ck a lot of guns, i can shoot a lot of those
but i’d rather pray for all my enemies to let ’em know
time is like a roller coaster, verbal clip up in my holster
life has got its up and downs, this trigger’s made to bring us closer
hahahaha
it’s just a joke, still i can’t stand to see the higher ups oppress the one’s that’s woke (naw, naw, naw)
if you ain’t got your trigger with you then they’ll leave you up in smoke (yah, yah, yah)
i resonate with certain people, only few that help me grow (grow, grow, grow)

[chorus: loc saint]
t to the r to the i and double g to the a
we got our enemies on the run
and calling out for another mayday
[verse 3: enfluentz]
baa! baa!
man, look at all these sheeple (uh)
they kinda look like people but they’re fearful and they feeble (yuh)
first wave we tried to warn ya, second wave played like the sequel
now the third they calling delta, ain’t that the third wave of sleeping (what?)
experimental needles, evil devils, devils evils
y’all praising those that deceive you, i hate those that try to free you (haha)
it don’t make sense to me, sh-t (uh uh)
it don’t make sense to these two (nope)
that’s what happens when you street race
no trust, god feelings lead you
they see through, planning to defeat you
while their 5g beat complete you
stuck to a screen, doubling like a fiend do
loving the lies, the team that you lean to
behind scenes both plan to eat you
plotting their schemes to get dreams just to beat you
finger round the trigger with a green bit to greet you
once the people come together we’ll defeat you (yuh)

[chorus: loc saint]
t to the r to the i and double g to the a
we got our enemies on the run
and calling out for another mayday

- heavens heathens

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