lirik lagu afourteen – frownyface :(
[part 1: prod. yunggraydah]
[verse 1: afourteen]
yuh, yuh
bigger man, so what?
yeah my pistol don’t wanna
when i walk into the club, yeah
bone shuffle
bone shuffle
do the bone shuffle
yeah p~ssy boy ain’t trynna [?]
[?] run back
we both know [?]
watch me pull up on an op block
with two cops playing polkadot with a clique
bringing many money make ’em sick
yeah i break his head off with’a stick
mothaf~cker you just got sent back
breakin’ yo’ head with a big gat
[?], yeah
[?], yeah
[?], yeah
[?], yeah
b~tch i keep a weapon
b~tch i keep a wea~
b~tch i keep a weapon
b~tch i keep a wea~
b~tch i keep a weapon
b~tch i keep a wea~
[verse 2: cherry ills]
no, lasciami stare
io fotto si, ma solo con i fatti
non lo so, lasciami fare
ti fotto la tipa perché siete [?]
ti sto sul cazzo, non tengo più [?]
brutti b~st~rdi, non mi fa più malе
fanculo sta troia, non sta mica male
mi scopo la p~ssy finché non si piagne
[?]
[?]
[?] brutto stronzo
miro e faccio hеadshot
tu mi resti sotto
un attimo f~ck that sh~t
rimani sotto
[?] frate passi un g
mi trovi morto
sono sopra la tua b~tch
[?] yeah
non lo so [?] yeah
faccio [?] yeah
[?] yeah
non resti in piedi se mi chiedi come va?
hey b~tch
let’s go
b~tch
[part 2: prod. skotskr]
(skotskr)
[verse 3: afourteen]
yeah, yeah
ain’t this swag mothaf~cker?
posted with the [?]
i ain’t trynna spend my life in jail
shawty got me ridin’ [?]
[?] got a d~ck
wait, what? yeah
back in business please count this sh~t now
rollin’ in my balenciagas like who’s the sh~t now?
aye, you the sh~t now
and shut the [?] stomp back i’m mad aroused
yeah, [?]
[?]
[?]
[?]
and i ain’t never have a homie come and check up on me
what a late day, hopped on back the bus and the [?] i can’t say sh~t
f~ck
every d~mn day, gotta grip the d~mn k
f~ck
theres no salute sh~t, life sucks buddy and you ain’t frickin’ do sh~t
so l!ck my nuts buddy and don’t be flexing that fool sh~t
yeah, never enough for me
so whatchu~, so whatchu want from me
[?] shawty
oh now you know you gotta walk it out after getting yo’ face f~cked
put yo’ baguettes out of whatever the f~ck you came from
yeah, yeah, f~ck [?]
[?]
[?]
i ain’t never did you something
shoot him the f~ck back
she don’t know anything about me
[?]
[?]
yeah f~ck every~, ha, you probably thought i was gonna scream~
yeah f~ck everything
and every b~tch
won’t talk to you
f~ck everything
aye, f~ck everything
[verse 4: cherry ills]
(cherry, cherry)
(sopra il cazzo di~)
(ma chi cazzo l’ha invitato quello?)
(ma puoi stare zitto che~)
(stai zitto!)
f~ck, non fotto con la tua clique
[?]
scopo la tua troia sopra ad un fottuto jeep
non fotto coi falsi, li elimino
io non mi limito
sì, sono chimico
b~tch, sono in bilico
[?], ma [?]
ciclo litico
sono [?]
tipo [?]
[?]
io faccio [?]
ti becchi la mia forma fonica
io faccio [?]
[?]
lasciami in pace brutto stronzo
se vuoi ti faccio a pezzi e ricompongo
(eh, te l’aspettavi che~)
(oh ma vuoi stare zitto?)
(oh, oh, calmo, oh, oh)
fanculo, basta
io sono stanco di voi [?]
e dalla busta di cocaine [?]
siamo nel [?]
[?]
e allora basta
voglio [?]
non vuoi consigli e gli ho tirato una [?]
[?]
[?]
[part 3: prod. skotskr]
(skotskr)
[verse 5: cherry ills]
cinta gucci [?]
tengo un orso bianco, tipo 400 k!ll
sento sulla tipa [?]
guarda la mia chain, 5 euro ma fa bling
[?] la fica
dice che non lo sa che io sono sempre in pista
[?] ti sp~cco la schiena come un kit kat (kit kat)
sei saporita, si chiama mastrolinda
ribalto tutto [?], che mi annoio se non faccio una strage
b~tto bar in terra come fosse una scommessa (una scommessa)
se non lo sbatto penso che mi stressa (lo stressa)
[verse 6: afourteen]
hoppin’ in and out the car because i’m movin’ like that
if you wanna act tough i got the gat in my jacket
she my sl~t, they come jack it
pop out, no top straight to exit
she don’t want you and you know i got the gunner
fight you in the front but you won’t fight back
b~tch in the car in the back with a phone
and i callin’ out, nine one one, b~tch fight back
i got the dog
shoot him in the foot, yo’ b~tch turn to me and i do her on the ground (yeah)
shooting everything that looks up
b~tch on my d~ck after i close shop
and i get up at the whistle
ah, stupidest beat i’ve ever~ (skotskr)
do whatever the f~ck you gotta do, you won’t fall like that
that ain’t no fallin’ [?]
i got the gun in my jack, i got the [?] on my neck
where you at, we gon’ find you
thought you was gone, behind you
stay quiet [?] they ain’t got time for that sh~t
backdown on the backyard like the fifth grade
we only do the same drugs
only difference is that i get paid
when i’m writing this song i put myself down in the best way
middle finga’ up i screamin’ “f~ck the place i was birthed at!”
f~ggot broken bozo, here my guy, go take yo’ knife back
you fall on a [?], fall down break the fall, they never crawl
ain’t got control or patience, any day, i haven’t peeked the corner
in real life they got cameras, they gonna see you follow
jumpin’ in the junk still, yuh
they caught me jumpin’ in the junk still, sh~t, jeez
got me jumpin’ in the dumpster still feel like sh~t, jeez
got me jumpin’ in the dumpster still feel like sh~t, jeez
[outro: afourteen]
i’m gonna say a word in italian, wait f~ck, how do i say it again?
[?]
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