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letra de fiend whip - nightcrawler truyork

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[chorus 1]
[nightcrawler truyork]

rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i’m all alone on this get away/
my homie is the 40 no one really know me now i’m on a high speed chase/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck em all day/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police with this long k/
i’m a beast i go all day/
we them g’s yeah we all play/
bring me my trees make it all haze/
pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/

[verse 1: magneto dayo]

i’m stuck in the game how the f-ck could i complain/
i tried to leave but it keeps calling my name/
it’s pulling me back how the f-ck should i react/
that’s why i’m rolling with this heater on my lap/
so f-ck all the cops yeah and f-ck all the opps
they wondering when i’ma stop i probably be 100 whether n-gg-s love it or not/
i pull up on ya block and you know me not just a o.g. i’m don corleone/
while you was eating cereal and watching cartoons i was giving orders sending hits out from a dark room/
yeah the boss is back i swear to god this is more than rap the mutants!/

[chorus 2]

rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i’m all alone on this get away/
my homie is the 40 no one really know me now i’m on a high speed chase/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck em all day/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police with this long k/
i’m a beast i go all day/
we them g’s yeah we all play/
bring me my trees make it all haze/
pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/

[verse 2: nightcrawler truyork]

give a f-ck we get to shooting at the cemetery/
wink at ya sister after she read the obituary/
i’m basquiat a n-gg- known to paint a picture scary/
and i can see the money coming i’m a visionary/
a little henny in the cup i’m about to mix some berries/
its f-ck the police doggy style and missionary/
my uncle’s working in the pot they getting dinner ready/
james harden n-gg-s cookin they in the kitchen heavy/

[chorus 3]

rolling down my window hanging out my seat its like i’m all alone on this get away/
my homie is the 40 no one really know me now i’m on a high speed chase/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck em all day/
f-ck the police f-ck the police f-ck the police with this long k/
i’m a beast i go all day/
we them g’s yeah we all play/
bring me my trees make it all haze/
pedal to the floor living like an outlaw/

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