Paroles de XLR
Motherfuck today, bitch I'm waiting on tomorrowD-19 reppin' where you die or get offed
Lost in the woods keep a weapon in the car
Or get left near the railroad, the forest is your morgue
Addiction off the richter, feeling like I'm Dave Navarro
Motherfuck today, bitch I'm waiting on tomorrow
Settin' off alarms, fire storm without warnin'
Tell me tone it done don't ever hear it bitch I'm in the moment
Reaper forever sittin' right by me
Waitin' until it's perfect timing
I'm in full 360 surveillance that bitch will never get to me
He know what the consequence is when you steppin' to me
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel?
God damn, hot damn, hotter than a frying pan
Put me on the stove, don't touch me
I'm 'bout to fly and go to Russia
Privyet to the rubles I'm touchin'
Bust it forever used to nothin', gunnin' till the day we ain't hungry
Fuck it, can't recite a verse of Marvin Gaye, then I don't trust you
Buggin' used to white truck it, rust in my cuts can't stomach
Someone cue the violence bleeding from my eyelids
Nosferatu in the dungeon
Super 8 film burn dissipate my features As for you, I am pleased to say it's your time
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel? (Bitch)
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel? (Bitch)
Tell me tone it done don't ever hear it bitch I'm in the moment
Reaper forever sittin' right by me
Waitin' until it's perfect timing
I'm in full 360 surveillance that bitch will never get to me
He know what the consequence is when you steppin' to me
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel?
God damn, hot damn, hotter than a frying pan
Put me on the stove, don't touch me
I'm 'bout to fly and go to Russia
Privyet to the rubles I'm touchin'
Bust it forever used to nothin', gunnin' till the day we ain't hungry
Fuck it, can't recite a verse of Marvin Gaye, then I don't trust you
Buggin' used to white truck it, rust in my cuts can't stomach
Someone cue the violence bleeding from my eyelids
Nosferatu in the dungeon
Super 8 film burn dissipate my features As for you, I am pleased to say it's your time
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel? (Bitch)
What's the deal, how you feel?
What's the deal, how you feel? (Bitch)
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