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​decoy - ​​gunrange lyrics

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[intro: niztopia & kuriosity]
i’m gonna be the first one to fully cosign gunrange
i cosign gunrange
okay, okay
okay, okay
let’s go, let’s go
let’s go, let’s go
let’s go
we back in this b*tch, we back

[pre*chorus: visions]
hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey (streo)
hey, hey, hey, hey (c’mon coupe, hop in)
[chorus: visions]
talking h*lla sh*t like it’s a back talk
gunrange on gunrange, came up from nothing, let the racks talk
you a decoy, always tryna act hard
i’m with aftrr!, yeah, we keep a stick, we tear apart
i’m feeling demonic, yeah, i swear to f*cking god
leave a mass murder at your block and yeah, it was our fault
why you tryna cover up like we never knew all along?
why you tryna throw threats when we could just make you gone?
ain’t ever heard of no second chance, no mercy
we on the wave, motherf*cker, like percy
gunrange nocturnal the way that we lurking
bullets internal, they hit, b*tch, they hurting
voices in my head and they say that i can’t do it, i said, “f*ck it”
you ain’t worth sh*t, nah, b*tch i got hitters
yeah, we came back when you thought you could k!ll us

[verse 1: reef]
i’m back and better than ever
lil’ bro pulled up on me, got put on a sweater
if he got a problem, come eat the beretta
i don’t even talk with your b*tch, ain’t met her
me and lil’ twin made it flip, trendsetter
lil’ bro really suck, i need him to get better
i put that perc’ in my jaw, i can’t feel it (i can’t feel it)
me and weial too up, broke through the ceiling
[verse 2: kuriosity]
these n*ggas ain’t taking my title
b*tch, i feel like god, i’ma leave him holy like the bible
nah, you ain’t a leader, bro, you a disciple
five bands on a b*tch, made that sh*t with my eyes closed
i cannot keep track of the money that’s coming in
i f*cked on that b*tch and i f*cked her friend
lil’ b*tch is a fan she be f*cking with kuri
and she fine with no makeup
lil’ bro ain’t putting in work, get a pay cut

[verse 3: aftrr!]
okay, huh
eat on your b*tch like souffle, huh
ball like i play for the knicks, no 2k
big choppa, i take off your scalp, toupée
sipping on wock’ like i’m sipping on kool*aid
give your b*tch a bouquet
chop’ heat him up and it burn ’em like two*face
kick ’em like liu kang, lil’ boy, stay in your lane
hit your b*tch up, me or him, know she choosing

[verse 4: rans0m]
yeah
tote big guns for all of that big talk
you don’t wanna see my p*ssed off
in the sp*ceship, boutta lift off
choppa make him dance like tiktok
choppa knock ’em out
one, two, three, tic*tac*toe
no, you is not my bro
i pulled up, he ran like a ho
[pre*chorus: visions & kuriosity]
hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey
hey, hey, hey, hey (gunrange, b*tch, we back)
hey, hey, hey, hey

[chorus: visions]
talking h*lla sh*t like it’s a back talk
gunrange on gunrange, came up from nothing, let the racks talk
you a decoy, always tryna act hard
i’m with aftrr!, yeah, we keep a stick, we tear apart
i’m feeling demonic, yeah, i swear to f*cking god
leave a mass murder at your block and yeah, it was our fault
why you tryna cover up like we never knew all along?
why you tryna throw threats when we could just make you gone?
ain’t ever heard of no second chance, no mercy
we on the wave, motherf*cker, like percy
gunrange nocturnal the way that we lurking
bullets internal, they hit, b*tch, they hurting
voices in my head and they say that i can’t do it, i said, “f*ck it”
you ain’t worth sh*t, nah, b*tch i got hitters
yeah, we came back when you thought you could k!ll us

[outro: niztopia]
now take that, the “i cosign gunrange,” and use it in a tag in one of your songs, please
that sh*t would make my life

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