Lyrics

You say you don't wanna die Yuh we going stupid hard I got you in my sight Nah i ain't a fuckboy I don't wanna lie Boy you should run Cause i got Nikko on the line Huh Bullseye Pussy hit you right between the eyes Shawty stay my side If you wanting to stay alive Cause when those pistols Get to cracking and poppin off Taking lives With that fye We gon see who really bout it and who not Who wanna die? I got some god features Radical, Agony, and the God Killas Four pillars, in my kingdom only run the blood rivers Got richer, money coming in helluva lot quicker Bright colored eyes, darksider, i feel like Starkiller Boy you ain't worth shit, that's according to my estimations Wanna be worshipped, you a star, then i'm a constellation Shokichi hornet, terraformars got the medication The way the drums hit, gas, feel like a BP station I was going through some trials, but i was just doing my Cardio Im done with all the liars, hit em one by one, methodical The one closing the cyphers, best for last, it's only logical Just kidding, tho I stand tall, prodigal, the original I swear, when the music shit is done I'll get me a house in Paris I been killing this Auditore, on the rooftops of Venice When they look at me I see their face, the way they look, they jealous Introduce myself Cos i know you'd remember if you'd met us You say you don't wanna die Yuh we going stupid hard I got you in my sight Nah i ain't a fuckboy I don't wanna lie Boy you should run Cause i got Nikko on the line Huh Bullseye Pussy hit you right between the eyes Shawty stay my side If you wanting to stay alive Cause when those pistols Get to cracking and poppin off Taking lives With that fye We gon see who really bout it and who not Who wanna die? My lil bitch like an anime baddie Even got the choker to match And want me to choke her to death every time I'm poking her Sexing it wit yo shawty the best And I'm at your house on your steps Straight kicked back click clackin Ready to hit you with the venom Im betting they wanna stab a blade in my back But I don't let them It's like a X-RAY the way I let this led hit them I hold a Mac Gat strapped up in my denim And as a matter fact this Nina biting back just like cobra Shawty like to shake ass and smoke doja Rob hit a lick on a pussy if he bogous These rap niggas weird steady acting like I know them I texted once ma boy we is not homies You say you don't wanna die Yuh we going stupid hard I got you in my sight Nah i ain't a fuckboy I don't wanna lie Boy you should run Cause i got Nikko on the line Huh Bullseye Pussy hit you right between the eyes Shawty stay my side If you wanting to stay alive Cause when those pistols Get to cracking and poppin off Taking lives With that fye We gon see who really bout it and who not Who wanna die? BULLSEYE
Writer(s): Maëldan Wilmet, Nikolas Goot Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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