lirik lagu daturahill - deadsoulsrevival
[intro: xxxtentacion]
a f~ck n~gga paid (b~tch) take your work and flex (okay)
runnin’ up a check (yeah)
i rob, received a n~n~n~n~net
[bridge: xxxtentacion]
ayy, yeah, ayy
yeah, yeah, okay
808 mafia!
[verse: xxxtentacion]
f~ck n~gga, all is an enemy, dark is a friend of me (yeah)
i~i tend to nut on the face of my ene~nemies (okay)
rather be dead than migrate my vicinity (yeah)
did fight that p~ssy, b~tch, we call that frenemies (okay)
dark abyss, cold night (okay), cr~cr~cracked skull with a cold pipe (yeah)
p~ssy n~gga, show no fright, a~aw sh~t, you not a goat right? (yeah)
x so cold, ayy, b~tch so woke (f~ck n~gga)
wrist don’t froze (okay), b~tch, don’t fol~fol~fol~fold (yeah)
f~ck n~gga choke (okay), that pistol f~ckin’ blow (yeah, yeah)
a ratchet with the stick, (okay) my n~ggas at your throat
(yeah, yeah, 808 mafia!) a f~ck n~gga paid (b~tch)
take your work and flex (okay) runnin’ up a check (yeah)
i rob, received a n~n~n~n~et (yeah), my b~tch suck water to your set (mm)
to front you for the se~ (mm), but then she sucked that f~ckin’ d~ck
boy, she finessed you for your ch~check (okay, yeah)
talk~talk~talkin’ all that f~ckin’ sh~t, you wasn’t ’bout it (you wasn’t)
i sn~tch up lily, take a pic of that b~tch suckin’ (the way she doin’)
four deep, bed she~she~she, skeet stains on her knees (okay, okay)
i make your b~tch recite a script just like she makin’ a movie
[outro: xxxtentacion]
god d~mn, f~ck, oh, oh, oh, yeah, money ho (b~tch)
money bag b~tch (okay), monkey bag ho (yeah)
monkey bag, f~ck n~gga
yeah, lil’ b~tch, yes, lil’ b~tch, yes
lil’ b~tch, ayy, 808 mafia!
f~ck n~gga (ayy)
[bridge: daturahill]
i~i be f~ckin’ on yo’ b~tch with my d~ck up in her guts
i be bustin’ o~on her face, she a f~cking disgrace
the way she moves up that pole, we gon’ catch her out the door
we gon put them lips to use, she a good mop for my nut
[verse: daturahill]
you gon’ bring a tec to a fight, what a p~ssy, yeah
you not a soldier, you a b~tch, yo’ mama raised a ho
coun~coun~counterfeit money and guns, you not really with the sh~ts
turn off that garbage sh~t music, this sh~t is k!llin’ my ears
i never plan on these opps, their downfall is comin’ soon
rotten gums, crumblin caricature and putrid souls
got so much money, i wipe my ass with it, i said enough
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