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heavy metal / fall out! - haloo! lyrics

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[intro]
(woah)
(eternal, haha)
(woah, woah woah)

[pre*chorus]
wheres the fall out?
can we put the past behind us
no i am not no ref, i can’t detect the problem
i know you said you cared, but its over

[chorus]
feel bad for my past
i keep thinking back
i felt for my sins
i don’t second guess
i feel like, the best, yea
i f*cked this ho, now she say i’m the best, though
you know that big ol’ chop, is to take yo f*cking head off
rockstar, heavy metal (uhuh)
i keep that lil glock out, it be blowing n*ggas like a kettel
that young n*gga get to talking, knock em down, then i get the shovel
glocks out, why you locked in, why that n*gga trynna get a medal?
shoot morе glocks, you’ll get that medal

[verse]
shoot more glocks, you’ll gеt that medal
i told that b*tch “dont call my phone, unless you dead, ho”
i swear i told that b*tch “just leave me alone” i swear its simple
now my b*tch got a new man, i swear hes done for
(oh woah, oh woah, oh why!)
that ho a cheater, and she thinking that she better (she not!)
that b*tch wan’ ride my d*ck, i told that b*tch, “keep pedaling”
you know imma fly with my birds, you know i go stay with the feathers
that b*tch already know i get so muhf*ckin’ high, i can’t keep my sh*t together

[bridge]
i can’t keep my sh*t together
i tote that big ahh glock, no heavy metal
i swear imma rock this show, this sh*t no heavy metal
glock gon’ hit his mental
big ol’ glock, no f*cking chopstick, hit yo boy right in his mental
f*ck yo homie, and f*ck all yo dead folks
i stay with my gang, i stay with my twin, my kinfolk
i been with them n*ggas, i call them my kinfolk
tell that boy “shut the f*ck up”

[pre*chorus]
wheres the fall out?
can we put the past behind us
no i am not no ref, i can’t detect the problem
i know you said you cared, but its over
[chorus]
feel bad for my past
i keep thinking back
i felt for my sins
i don’t second guess
i feel like, the best, yea
i f*cked this ho, now she say i’m the best, though
you know that big ol’ chop, is to take yo f*cking head off
rockstar, heavy metal (uhuh)
i keep that lil glock out, it be blowing n*ggas like a kettel
that young n*gga get to talking, knock em down, then i get the shovel
glocks out, why you locked in, why that n*gga trynna get a medal?
shoot more glocks, you’ll get that medal

[refrain]
rockstar, heavy metal (uhuh)
i keep that lil glock out, it be blowing n*ggas like a kettel
that young n*gga get to talking, knock em down, then i get the shovel
glocks out, why you locked in, why that n*gga trynna get a medal?
shoot more glocks, you’ll get that medal

[outro]
(rockstar, heavy metal)
(i keep that lil glock out, it be blowing)
(n*ggas like a kettel)
(that young n*gga get to talking, knock em down, then i get the shovel)
(glocks out, why you locked in, why that n*gga trynna get a medal?)
(shoot more glocks, you’ll get that medal)

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