Lyrics

Yeah, I'm on my God shit, aye, fuck you, xerogi, Aye, fuck everybody else, man, FV, haha, aye, aye I'll put the blade in your motherfucking face If you don't give me space, I won't let you escape Talk all that shit until FV involved Put your face in the ground and ask how does it taste I'll put the blade in your motherfucking face If you don't give me space, I won't let you escape Talk all that shit until FV involved Put your face in the ground, how does it taste? Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing, yuh Face-plant, bang in your head with my fist Break my knuckles when I hit your ribs I don't play, no, I'll rip your body apart with my fingertips Bitch, I just want you to bleed, yuh Licking my lips when I see your blood spilling Yeah, I'm finna kill 'em with ease, yuh Better bow down, I told all you peasants That I am the motherfucking king I am convinced I'm a God You cannot me tell I'm not I am convinced I'm a God You cannot me tell I'm not I am convinced I'm a God You cannot me tell I'm not I am convinced I'm a God You cannot me tell I'm not Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing Face-plant, I make 'em face-plant I let my blade swing, yuh
Writer(s): Elijah Banavong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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