letra de fortunato - noxx
bought a new weapon
beating him up, coming back for seconds
come at me, you get hit with the weston
shot in the head, now he learned a lesson
they tryna lessen my glow-up
but i’m boutta blow up
when i hear yo sh-t
it makes me want to throw up
b-tches be hoping
but i am coping
i’m bout to spray up on a rodent
needles inside of my cranium
i’m bout to damage ‘em
when i start loading my magnum
me and the shooters in mandeville
adding my decimals
she wanna hop on my genitals
spin up a rack no carousel
pain is unbearable
all of yo sh-t is so terrible
b-tch i got mandibles
like i’m a creature
i’m pulling up with the godzilla features
to be blunt
pulling up like a grunt
built like a buck
and i don’t give a f-ck
about life
i got a strap, but you got a knife
you tryna fight
meet me outside in the middle of night
you talking bark but you never got bite
i’m pulling up at the site
i turned yo b-tch to a dyk-, she down for the night
i spent a rack on some laurent jeans
when i’m stepping outside, i’m popping up a bean
they know me, they know i be mean
i got dracos with the beam
it make you scream
we pulling up in a silverado
pushing keys like colorado
i’m a cowboy, desperado
i be lucky, with a fortunato
he pulling up, getting drastic
getting tragic
black magic
on the internet, see you capping
you want smoke, then you can have it
i be up and blasting
i be steady clapping
up yo bubble wrap and
dump it like some plastic
want the smoke, you be psychopathic
p-ssy boy, i’m a hazard
i’mma tap it
non-stop
on the clock
everyday
they be saying
make a drop
b-tch, you a flop
in yo own lane
p-ssy boy, we ain’t the same
i’m vicious, malicious
i be saying good riddance
they ask me why i rap like that
i tell ‘em that i’m just different
not kidding
you gon end up in a casket
pipe down on a bad b-tch
p-ssy boy, i be reckless
k!lling all my opponents
homicide on my mind
they be saying being straight is a crime
b-tch, i don’t got time
for that nonsense
harder than some d-mn ramen
i’mma go and shoot the brahmin
no lying
like king
caliber sting
pop a bean, no string
.50 cal, that is what i’mma bring
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