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hellboy! - f3nix lyrics

y’all hearin’ this sh*t right now?
what the f*ck?

most of my dawgs is criminals
come out the cut with the gl!ck on ’em
b*tch boy, ain’t doin’ subliminals
hop out the 6, i’ma rip on ’em
said he got tris in his brisk, so i might f*ck around and go sip on it
poured up some wock’ in my rick’s
b*tch, i got number 9 with the stick on me
straight from the 989
but i might f*ck around and go head to the a (f*ck)
i got the shooters with glock 19’s
they gone shoot up the 3, nba (f*ck)
sh*t i gotta coupe and a cup
and i’m ramin’ yo’ b*tch, when i land in l.a
i got the shooters with glock 19’s
they gone shoot up the 3, nba

f.n., 556
yeah, 762 it goes straight to his face
16 shots out my g23, but i f*ck around pump 50 more out the k
boy you ain’t takin’ no ecstasy, talkin’ ’bout eatin’ a rizzy today
boy you ain’t takin’ no x, talkin’ ’bout eatin’ a rizzy today

ay, said to that boy, let me in
i got some demons to get off my chеst, so i gotta repent all my sins
city can see what i’m doin’
but i didn’t think you could see through the tint
f*ck it, i might o.d. off thе x, but i’m goin’ to h*ll with my stick

- f3nix lyrics

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