fukk rapping bru Songtext
von *67

(Infinite suffering)
Off too many drugs
Got me slurring in this bitch
Asked- asked how I am? Nigga look at my wrists
Asked how I am? Nigga look at my wrists
Can′t fuck with you 'cause you is a witness (Faggot)
If you fuck with me, I′ma need yo' blood spilt
Can't lie to me, third eye see the real
Say you love me, baby, gotta make a deal
Say you love me, baby, gotta make a deal (#GREED) Pop a blue pill if I need to fuckin′ chill
I don′t like to rap, baby, I just wanna flirt
Lift up her skirt, now she saying I'm a jerk (Aw)
Hatin′ on a young nigga, take yo' ass to work
Cast a couple spells, now yo′ life gettin' worse
Life gettin′ worse, yeah, yo' life gettin' worse
Ask how you feel, say you feelin′ so hurt
Everywhere you go, just know that I lurk
Fuck this nigga, I′ma put him on a shirt


Blue molly, pink molly, I don't feel right
And I′m finna calm down, that shit got me tight
I don't wanna calm down, nah, not tonight (#GREED)
With my #GREED niggas, they gon′ leave you in a fright (#GREED)
Niggas talk down but they fuckin' wanna bite
Chewing gum, Trident, yo′ bitch wanna bite
She eat that good dick so she can sleep at night
Can't sleep at night

I don't like to rap, baby, I just wanna flirt
Lift up her skirt now she saying I′m a jerk
Hatin′ on a young nigga, take yo' ass to work
Cast a couple spells now your life gettin′ worse