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letra de fairytales! - lbl zar

fairytales! lyrics
[intro: lbl zar]
(ahem)
(hey, where’s rolo?)

[verse 1: lbl zar]
keep playin’ with me and i’m takin’ your life
you say you gangsta, but i don’t feed into hype (nah)
put a switch on the glock for i shoot precise (perfect!)
keep rollin’ the dice, i’m done bein’ nice (yeah)
my white shooter gon’ k!ll you, it’s a piece of a pie (what?)
i slide on the opp, he got sent to the sky (adios)
then got me some top, i think it was 5 (what time?)
a.m., p.m., it don’t really matter (yeah)
regardless, she finna be ridin’ my bladder (perfect!)
she climbed onto me like i was a ladder
i’m breakin’ her back, i’m leavin’ it shattered
i move to her friend, her ass a lil’ bit fatter (d-mn)
i slide on the block and my bullets gon’ scatter
got hit in the mouth, give them somethin’ to chatter
he say i got k!lled, that boy is a capper (i ain’t dead)
time to go ghost, i feel like i’m casper

[chorus: lbl zar]
f-f-fairytales, you just hearin’ stories (yeah)
i pop me a perc’, these drugs got me floatin’ (floatin’)
you not a gangsta, you gotta be jokin’ (dumbass)
dirty sprite, i’m just sippin’ potion (yeah)
takin’ a strike, imma stomp his skull open (perfect!)
i step on his sh-t, give him a concussion (yeah)
there ain’t no discussion, i told her i ain’t cuffin’ (uh-huh)
i smash on her friend, i wanna smash on her cousin (d-mn)
[post chorus: lbl zar]
i’m spinnin’, i’m spinnin’, i’m spinnin’ again
she say i’m her friend when we more than just friends
don’t call me your folk if i don’t call you my kin
he got hit in the face tryna aim for the chin
you better get ready, b-tch, i’m goin’ in (perfect)
murder on my mind, i feel i’m melly
this choppa get deadly, i aim for the belly
i’m takin’ yo life right in front of the deli

[verse 2: datrix]
(mm, okay daniel)
my choppa don’t miss, man, i feel like a zen
she tryna smash bro, knock ‘em out, ness
we gon’ count up the check, money reach to my neck (on god)
hit where it hurts, we the new code alliance
don’t f-ck with them n-ggas, they’ll use up your mileage
king of the trap, i was cookin’ up science
stick to the mouth, red everywhere, sirens
‘sault with a scope
you can’t do what i do, you can’t poke (nah, nah)
ride with k!llers, this sh-t is no joke (ya, ya)
imma go let everyone know
whip white like the pope
opp’ want clout, put him up on a flier
if these n-ggas be dissin’, i’ll be dishin’ that fire
he tryna run, put them bullets in tires
yeah, yeah, yeah
[chorus: lbl zar, datrix & both]
fairytales, you just hearin’ stories
i pop me a perc’, these drugs got me floatin’ (yuh, aye)
you not a gangsta, you gotta be jokin’ (uh-huh)
dirty sprite, i’m just sippin’ potion (yuh)
takin’ a strike, imma stop his skull open (yuh)
i step on his sh-t, give him a concussion (woah)
there ain’t no discussion, i told her i ain’t cuffin’
i smash on her friend, i wanna smash on her cousin (let’s go)

- lbl zar

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