lirik lagu biv - canteen
[intro: biv]
aye, yeah
[verse 1: biv]
live a life like mine, spit out the whip
[?] the sky, i’m a nice guy but [?]
trusted eyes, and talk of better times
give a f~ck about your life
i’d rather die than let you live inside of mines, huh
coming from the motive, you a home inside my soul
and that’s the way it goes, the other kids must pay for gold
made me feel like a f~ck~up, into my pockets [?]
now they follow where i go, probably k!ll themselves if i told them so
that’s the type of sh~t that got ya sh~ttin’ off bеat
front [?], to receive thе last trace of my seat
b~tch ass p~ssy better kiss at my feet, i split these f~ckers
tryna be the demons [?] me, i’m hoping, that’s can be
triple six, prestige, homie find another land to fiend
i remain the same but i accept [?] but i be dead
if it’s coming from a bucket headed edgy ass wannabe
the [?] sh~t i bet you wanna see
i’m scared of everything but i ain’t scared of you
now would that tell you boo? punk ass b~tch speak what you’d rather do
tore that violence is your problem if that’s what’s you tryna prove
it’s just worse boo, it don’t mean sh~t but yall don’t got no food
i just wanna be alone but you just had to bother it
next time i talk you better bottle it, you body it
that’s a f~cking hobby b~tch, yes i’m on my pocket sh~t
[?] sh~t, you been~
[bridge: biv, blckk ]
better~better~by the~by the~be alive ya~better~better (yeah)
be alive it~next time you talk you better~better~better (woah)
bottle it a~by the~by the~be alive a~better~better (i)
bottle it a~body it~that’s a f~cking~by the~by the (yeah yeah yeah yeah, hey)
[verse 2: blckk]
yeah, my two feet underground i f~cking, yeah
i put that hit up on myself, said f~ck it, uh, yeah
said if you catch me then i hope you drop it, uh, yeah
bet yall can’t k!ll me, b~tch you couldn’t fund it, uh, yeah
b~tch i get what i get could b~tch [?], yeah
b~tch on that spinner sh~t, i love it when it’s mine, yeah
said “get the f~ck, off my d~ck, i got myself, on lock”
push me in my sh~t i’m getting up, b~tch, duck, yeah
said myself to back it up [?] hundreds, yeah
i can’t post up victim i built [?] sh~t a hundred million
sick of passing you i [?] again, you sit there the f~ck away
i could die, bro, said “f~ck it i got no problem with it”
sit the f~ck, up, i’m tryna see but you sucking with it
[?] f~cking, my cup, i’m drunker than when i stumble it
can’t get off my d~ck i put ten holes in your, plane, f~cking
i can’t work for nothing but police and f~cking [?]
[outro: biv]
better~better~by the~by the~be alive ya~better~better
be alive it~next time you talk you better~better~better
bottle it a~by the~by the~be alive a~better~better
bottle it a~body it~that’s a f~cking hobby b~tch
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