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armageddon - happy hour (ile) lyrics

saul verse 1:
yea
i’m keeping my five fingers up upon my mano
rambo
i’m back with the guns like the whites from el dorado
follow the leader
cause if you don’t you might not know where to lead ya
self worth

hook:
ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon
ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon

saul verse 2:
(ay)
only f*cking with you cause you f*cking with my st**z
cutting all my ties like i only rock the tee’s
fresh outfit you can call me mr. clean
massaging this d*ck likе i’m f*cking up a she
it’s a bar
so you can understand
we thе double h boys
but we still the man
other rappers dyson
they can be our fans
we are all rising suns
call us j*pan

tzt verse:
(okay)
i’m the second coming
n*ggas ain’t talkin’ jesus
just to clarify
we ain’t throwin’ shade for believers
next wave
real n*gga versus facetious
fraudulent n*ggas often perceive us
as the only n*ggas with the bars and the groove that drives them beneath us
k!llin’ all these rappers
got ’em yellin’ out free us
armageddon’s coming, my n*gga we huntin’, feed us
if everybody next, f*ck it, my n*gga tzt up
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pre*hook:
ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon

hook:
ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon

ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon
k6 verse:
this sh*t ain’t a game it’s a war we gon’ win
we the goated kingpins
charging up i’m rushing in
i’m with my kin
we got the happy hour revolution
start the execution
shadow clone and substitution
’bout to bodies n*ggas up like madara
all of ya
jaw dropping
big gulping y’all b*tches scared it’s so obvious
nah b*tch
you want ready for this like i’m bombing ya
k6
be coming to eat this sh*t like i’m starving ya

ziccy verse:
let’s go
five fingers up
ten toes down
that’s the happy hour yea we coming for the crown
break it down
f*ckin’ with n*ggas you know we causin’ armageddon
i’m bussin’ that sh*t up because ya boy is pressing issues
they want war it end in tissues
a wrist*full
you throw shots they yellin’ missed you
i hit you
split yo dome it ends fistfuls of tears
but hey look at least you had no fear

hook:
ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon

ay girl
i know you feel it baby
i see all
although the feelings tend to
lock on
aim on my missiles ready
arm yourself
get ready for armageddon

- happy hour ile lyrics

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