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letra de arcade! - noct_thoughts

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[chorus]
treat my life like an arcade
this sh-t a big game
imma sniff another line
of the caine till i can’t
with my bros everyday
i be hanging like some chains
i dont got no time for fakes
get the f-ck up out my way

if you did me dirty then its f-ck you (then it’s f-ck you)
riding with my gang wait till we come thru (till we come thru)
all your guns are plastic what you gone do? (what you gon’ do?)
when we pull up (when we what) we gonna hunt you (yeah we are woah)

[verse 1 noct]
im a canibal eat rappers like its lunch food
just like hannibal im strapped up imma tough dude
demons try to block me on my grind but i push though
they hate it when i shine they want me to be uncomftable
i feel like bear grills in the wild
i won’t throw no towels
finna bust up in her mouth
cos ion want no child
smoking loud calming down
i blaze through a pound
im off the ground
outter sp-ce and i won’t make a sound
in a rocket ship
i blast off way to fast
left them in the past
i had to do the dash
i saw lights flash
and i ain’t f-cking with that
i won’t go take that chance
and let down my mom and fans
[chorus 2]
treat my life like an arcade
this sh-t a big game
imma sniff another line
of the caine till i can’t
with my bros everyday
i be hanging like some chains
i dont got no time for fakes
get the f-ck up out my way

if you did me dirty then its f-ck you (then it’s f-ck you)
riding with my gang wait till we come thru (till we come thru)
all your guns are plastic what you gone do? (what you gon’ do?)
when we pull up (when we what) we gonna hunt you (yeah we are woah)

[verse 2 anti]
playin wit me i’ll leave you hang like a chain
it’s ygg yea you know what i bang
doin drive by’s in da mother f-ckin wraith
thinkin it’s all sweet till i mother f-ckin rage ayy
make a f-ckin movie like ray j and kim k
grab my f-ckin nine c-ck it back and den i aim
i don’t f-ck wit these b-tches cuz dey all da same
pourin codein dat’s my mother f-ckin fav ayy
catching h-lla bodies like i’m f-ckin tay k
take yo girl and i get her naked
i know you hate me cuz dat was yo girl
go ahead b-tch jus f-ckin blame me
[chorus 3]
treat my life like an arcade
this sh-t a big game
imma sniff another line
of the caine till i can’t
with my bros everyday
i be hanging like some chains
i dont got no time for fakes
get the f-ck up out my way

if you did me dirty then its f-ck you (then it’s f-ck you)
riding with my gang wait till we come thru (till we come thru)
all your guns are plastic what you gone do? (what you gon’ do?)
when we pull up (when we what) we gonna hunt you (yeah we are woah)

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