letra de sold my soul for this song - neevah
[intro]
[?]
[verse 1: cxrpse & bruhmanegod]
whole gang on ’em quick (yup, yup)
[?] pip (squeak)
vvs on my wrist (my wrist)
i’ma drink all the p-ss (yuh, p-ss)
she hit the function
they know they love it (uh)
ooh, you know we stomped him (ooh)
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) you know you can’t touch this
[verse 2: bruhmanegod & lil darkie]
run up in the back with a whole team
[?] (yuh)
runny nose [?]
brush yo’ t–th, or you ain’t givin’ no brain (yuh)
[?] now you know my whole name
forget that, we cannot kick back
pass me that sh-t back, yuh, yuh, you cannot hit that
i wa-want, yuh, yuh
i wa-want
yuh, yuh, gimmie that sh-t back
you cannot hit that, yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
yuh-yuh
[verse 3: lil darkie]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, lil’ boy, he play for the big league (big league)
bury that n-gga [?]
yuh, i got a stick in my pocket (doot-doot)
yuh, glock got a d-ck, and i pop it (doot-doot)
uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[?] fade away
[?] paid today
yuh, you murderer [?]
i probably got [?] st-rdy, yuh
i’m never gonna wash it, they don’t wanna punch it
i’m shootin’ up a lunchroom, they were just munchin’
i don’t know what you want, b-tch, these n-ggas unconscious
my money [?] i’m glad that you bought this
[verse 4: neevah]
okay, i’ll shoot, yuh, a-a-at yo’ face, at yo’ legs, you ain’t finna do sh-t-t
if you talk yo’ sh-t, i-i’ma pull up, sn-tch yo’—
e-е-eatin’ yo’ p-ssy, yuh, f-ck ’em
b-b-ballin’ like [?] pull up and dunk ‘еm-m
l-l-like in call of duty, we pull up, no russian
stop talkin’ sh-t, yo, end of discussion
my choppa is gay, j-j-just came out the closet
i-i-i don’t even like you if i’m bein’ honest
shawty f-ckin’ wit’ the kid like she a [?]
i just saw her nudes, man, my d-ck softie
smokin’ on that pack, geekin’ off an oxy-y-y
(ugh, f-ck, this is so overused) (nightmare world)
[verse 5: cyandream]
[?] never lack
one, two [?] b-tch, detach
shotty never miss, nah, it don’t lack
sh-t [?]
f-ck it, turn yo’ man to another [?]
keep on talkin’ yo’ sh-t, it’s just a mainstream
my motherf-ckers, they noticin’ me
[verse 6: luciferx6k]
i’m [?] from a different world
like, b-tchboy, watch yo’ tone ‘fore you goin’ flatline
you don’t want smoke, watch yo’ blood hit the curb
they don’t know what we on
motherf-ckers see my face, wanna run my fade [?]
like, shut the f-ck up, i don’t know you, you don’t know me, so get out my way
i be diggin’ up grave as soon as i know where the f-ck do you stay
like, she don’t wanna run away
tell me what you on, like, lately, what’s up?
like, tell me what you want, like, tell me what’s up
and i don’t want no snakes, so you better not stay long
[outro: bruhmanegod, lil darkie & neevah]
i wa-want, yuh, yuh
i wa-want
yuh, yuh, gimmie that sh-t back
you cannot hit that, yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
yuh-yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, lil’ boy, he play for the big league (big league)
bury that n-gga [?]
yuh, i got a stick in my pocket (doot-doot)
yuh, glock got a d-ck, and i pop it (doot-doot)
uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[?] fade away
[?] paid today
yuh, you murderer [?]
i probably got [?] st-rdy, yuh
i’m never gonna wash it
they don’t wanna punch it, i’m shootin’ up a lunchroom
they were just munchin’, i don’t know what you want, b-tch
these n-ggas unconscious, my money [?]
i’m glad that you bought this
okay, i’ll shoot, yuh, a-a-at yo’ face, at yo’ legs, you ain’t finna do sh-t-t
if you talk yo’ sh-t, i-i’ma pull up, sn-tch yo’—
e-e-eatin’ yo’ p-ssy, yuh, f-ck ’em
b-b-ballin’ like—
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