
lirik lagu neevah - stxrm v2
[intro]
[?]
[verse 1: cxrpse & bruhmanegod]
whole gang on ’em quick (yup, yup)
i’ma have to take me a pic (squeak)
vvs on my wrist (my wrist)
i’ma drink all the p~ss (yuh, p~ss)
she hit the function
they know they love it (uh)
ooh (uh, yuh, yuh, yuh), you know we stomped him (ooh)
(yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh) you know you can’t touch this
[verse 2: bruhmanegod & lil darkie]
run up in the back with a whole team
[?] (yuh)
runny nose [?]
brush yo’ t~~th, or you ain’t givin’ no brain (yuh)
[?] now you know my whole name
forget that, we cannot kick back
pass me that sh~t back, yuh, yuh, you cannot hit that
i wa~want, yuh, yuh
i wa~want
yuh, yuh, gimmie that sh~t back
you cannot hit that, yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
yuh~yuh
[verse 3: lil darkie]
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, lil’ boy, he play for the big league (big league)
bury that n~gga [?]
yuh, i got a stick in my pocket (doot~doot)
yuh, glock got a d~ck, and i pop it (doot~doot)
uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[?] fade away
[?] paid today
yuh, you murderer, ain’t heard of ya
i probably got a shirt of ya, get st~rdy, yuh
i’m never gonna wash it, they don’t wanna punch it
i’m shootin’ up a lunchroom, they were just munchin’
i don’t know what you want, b~tch, these n~ggas unconscious
my money [?] i’m glad that you bought this
[verse 4: neevah]
okay, i’ll shoot, yuh, a~a~at yo’ face, at yo’ legs, you ain’t finna do sh~t~t
if you talk yo’ sh~t, i~i’ma pull up, sn~tch yo’—
th~th~these n~gga p~ssy, yuh, f~ck ’em
b~b~ballin’ like kobe, pull up and dunk ’em~m
l~l~like in call of duty, we pull up, no russian
stop talkin’ sh~t, yo, end of discussion
my choppa is gay, j~j~just came out the closet
i~i~i don’t even like you if i’m bein’ honest
shawty f~ckin’ wit’ the kid like she a [?]
i just saw her nudes, man, my d~ck softie
smokin’ on that pack, geekin’ off an oxy~y~y
(ugh, f~ck, this is so overused) (nightmare world)
[verse 5: cyandream]
[?] never lack
one, two [?] b~tch, detach
shotty never miss, nah, it don’t lack
sh~t [?]
f~ck it, turn yo’ man to another [?]
keep on talkin’ yo’ sh~t, it’s just a mainstream
my motherf~ckers, they noticin’ me
[verse 6: luciferx6k]
i’m [?] from a different world
like, b~tchboy, watch yo’ tone ‘fore you goin’ flatline
you don’t want smoke, watch yo’ blood hit the curb
they don’t know what we on
motherf~ckers see my face, wanna run my fade [?]
like, shut the f~ck up, i don’t know you, you don’t know me, so get out my way
i be diggin’ up grave as soon as i know where the f~ck do you stay
like, she don’t wanna run away
tell me what you on, like, lately, what’s up?
like, tell me what you want, like, tell me what’s up
and i don’t want no snakes, so you better not stay long
[verse 7: angelicxmei]
[?] ’cause i got blood on my [?] (invisiblewrld)
[?]
[?] my f~ckin’ face
[?]
shut the f~ck up [?]
shut the f~ck up [?]
[?]
talkin’ that sh~t [?]
shut the f~ck up [?]
shut the f~ck up [?]
[verse 8: valerii]
[?]
all~black [?]
i’m eatin’ good, can’t complain
i shoot my shot, fade away
yuh, yuh [?]
i hit the palace, i feel like i’m dyin’
ballin’ like magic, i’m wavin’ they place
[?] ain’t leavin’ a trace
big gat, and it sit on my waist
i made a bag [?] yeah, we finna blow back
holdin’ it down like i’m aimin’ a [?]
i don’t talk sh~t, yeah, i only want bags
yeah, i only want bags
[?]
[?]
all~black [?]
i’m eatin’ good, can’t complain
i shoot my shot, fade away
yuh, yuh
stardustszn
[outro: bruhmanegod, lil darkie & neevah]
i wa~want, yuh, yuh
i wa~want
yuh, yuh, gimmie that sh~t back
you cannot hit that, yuh, yuh (yuh, yuh, yuh)
yuh~yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
yuh, yuh, yuh, lil’ boy, he play for the big league (big league)
bury that n~gga [?]
yuh, i got a stick in my pocket (doot~doot)
yuh, glock got a d~ck, and i pop it (doot~doot)
uhh, yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
[?] fade away
[?] paid today
yuh, you murderer [?]
i probably got [?] st~rdy, yuh
i’m never gonna wash it
they don’t wanna punch it, i’m shootin’ up a lunchroom
they were just munchin’, i don’t know what you want, b~tch
these n~ggas unconscious, my money [?]
i’m glad that you bought this
okay, i’ll shoot, yuh, a~a~at yo’ face, at yo’ legs, you ain’t finna do sh~t~t
if you talk yo’ sh~t, i~i’ma pull up, sn~tch yo’—
th~th~these n~gga p~ssy, yuh, f~ck ’em
b~b~ballin’ like—
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