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asylum freestyle - fukkit lyrics

[intro]
o*o*o*okay, yeah
shoutout eli, okay (b*tch)

[chorus]
kick down your front door, blood in a puddle
f*ck in a place where they never get fumble
after we f*ck, i just leave out the cut, tho’
beam got a scope, it’s long at the hubble
shoutout his [?] then i smoke on crumble
quarter back op sh*t, exit the huddle
sweet ass n*gga getting b*tches on bumble
f*ck is you talking bout’
i got the ak with me, like everyday struggle
f*cked that lil’ b*tch, that’s your everyday struggle
i got your b*tch in a [?] muzzle
suppress the pistol thеm shots getting m*ffled
i find a piecе don’t fit in a puzzle
depressed cause i been way above you
you could get cut like way more than a stubble
someone [?] might trip like a stumble

[verse 1]
punchin, punchin
high in the function
not an assumption
i’m on that f*ck sh*t
boutta’ get bud, sh*t
up in your ho, get a [?]
[?] from a russian
i call the police and they rushed in, uh
[?] with a rock and they smashed like a pumpkin
i went from nothing to something, uh
i’m in a [?] and i think i’m gon’ bust in, uh
[verse 2]
i look [?] my cousin
sucking and swallow, don’t do no fussing
devil is sick cause he [?]
you on a budget but i really drip like a faucet
brand new whip, only question is costing
i get that green on me, blowing and busting
i got a girl, she grind like erik costin’
make dirty money, clip it then start washing

[verse 3]
i gotta breath for a sec
if i catch a [?] foot on they neck
stomp on his head til’ his spinal dethatch
[?] his partner and make him collapse
i never defend, i always attack
i’m shooting at ops, they won’t shoot at me back
cause they get pinned down, not cause they can’t

[chorus]
(ki*ki*kick down your front door, blood in a puddle*uddle
f*ck in a place where they never get fumble
a*a*after we f*ck, i just leave out the cut, tho’
beam got a scope, it’s long at the hubble)
shoutout his [?] then i smoke on crumble
quarter back op sh*t, exit the huddle
sweet ass n*gga getting b*tches on bumble
f*ck is you talking bout’
i got the ak with me, like everyday struggle
f*cked that lil’ b*tch, that’s your everyday struggle
i got your b*tch in a [?] muzzle
suppress the pistol them shots getting m*ffled
i find a piece don’t fit in a puzzle
depressed cause i been way above you
you could get cut like way more than a stubble
someone [?] might trip like a stumble

- fukkit lyrics

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