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lirik lagu stazthehokage - nightingales (feat. cruz supat)

i know some p~ssy n~ggas ain’t talkin’ bout me, n~gga
yo, cruz, what we finna do? what we finna do
i know a b~tch n~gga ain’t said nothin
man f~ck these n~ggas

let’s show them what the f~ck we about
this p~ssy’s not gon’ show up
of course, keyboard warriors, bruh, all they do is f~ckin’ flake

all this motherf~cking anger festers, (die)
only thing n~ggas manifest, dirt, (die)
n~ggas run mouths, quick draw, not taking westerns, (hee)
gotta live, let learn, in real life, since primary school
knew the scent as flesh burns, embers, (fire sound)
gas him, n light him, the smoke, he want it, he got it, get puffed till your chеst hurts, (bukkam bukkam)

b~tch n~gga never been outside but in еverything he an expert, (i know everything)
like a give a f~ck what p~ssy privileged n~gga gotta say out in rexburg (i don’t)
more p~ssy than what these b~tches sell, that do s~x work, (n~ggas p~ssy)
more p~ssy, than what you see, when the b~tches bends it over, n then twerk,(n~ggas p~ssy)

type n~gga, to know the team smashed n
he’s still trying to flex her, (simp)
for the juggler, want blood
no vampires, with the blade
i’ll go neck first, (cut throat)
think this verse bad, n~gga it gets worse, (bloodclaa)
point is, n~ggas p~ssy, type that probably wouldn’t run a fade with his molester, (b~tch)
we gon’ shoot, at the stars, for the moon or outer sp~ce
n~gga’s thinkin’ that he hard, b~tch then catch it in your face
this the type of game we play to win we not gon’ play it safe
n~gga, if this ain’t your burial you probably catchin’ strays
we gon’ shoot, at the stars, for the moon or outer sp~ce
n~gga’s thinkin’ that he hard, b~tch then catch it in your face
this the type of game we play to win we not gon’ play it safe
n~gga, if this ain’t your burial you probably catchin’ strays

beat the guts like her ex, beat her face
taking charges, he ain’t catch a case?

make up on to hide that fade
cutthroat, my penwork blade
wishin’ death when i sit and pray
sick f~ck, you manipulate
villain arc, i’ma eliminate
when he die, i’ma celebrate

that b~tch done f~cked up
n~ggas ran through, they lucked up
pointed their guns, they bluffed up
never took a life, they soft~soft
sh~t get me sick, i cough~cough

all of that internet, fun in their head
comment like gangsters, but soft in there bed
privileged f~cks, they never had bled
you a waste of sp~ce, you a waste of egg, f~ck
b~tches run around like satan
playin’ hearts for the one who’s capin
hero, hero, man, that sh~t is fadin
stop caring like my n~gga jaedenn

never been the type to hate on a b~tch
there’s first for it all when a b~tch ain’t sh~t
sometimes a b~tch is a n~gga at face
when you press him in person
that n~gga will flake (yuh)

we gon’ shoot at the stars
for the moon or outer sp~ce
n~ggas thinkin’ that he hard
b~tch, then catch it in your face
this the type of game we play to win we not gon’ play it safe
n~gga, if this ain’t your burial you probably catchin’ strays

we gon’ shoot, at the stars, for the moon or outer sp~ce
n~gga’s thinkin’ that he hard, b~tch then catch it in your face
this the type of game we play to win we not gon’ play it safe
n~gga, if this ain’t your burial you probably catchin’ strays

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