Teledysk

Kredyty

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Achor
Joshua Achor
Songwriter

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Lemme make this clear There's no one on this earth I fear Lil nigga won test us You still wanna breathe some air This is bloody beef, boy ain't no medium rare Bro rave up the engine, n change da gear Let's go round there n make shit clear Dese niggas won statement, gon make it clear Shit life or death, we don't play it fair Can we make this clear, we don't do no dares Can we make this clear, how many men got cheffed Drenched n left for dead, brave but in a grave Dave with no face, that's a washed up case Really won flood my wrist, lookin all so crist Try run up on man n got busted lips Walkin round no zombie, man still use this fists Still use this fists to bust up lips Am really stressed, wondly how man didn't get stretched Am really pressed, wondly how man didn't get lead Don't get mislead or you will get lead
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