radiate - prkr blu lyrics
[intro: prkr blu]
(erdo haha)
yeah, is you dumb or is your brain rotting? i can’t even tell
keep that bullet to your brain and i’ma let that f*cker go wait
yeah, that show’s kinda ass bruh, i gotta redo that
alright, uh let’s go, yeah, yeah
[verse 1: prkr blu]
is you dumb or is your brain rotting? i can’t even tell
keep that sticky by my side, i cast that sh*t off like a spell
yeah, we dump that body back inside the river like, oh well
got her from the west side, i hit it like a bell
hittin’ up the bank i’m only running up zeros
he knew i was coming but he couldn’t even hear though
he thought i was done but i’ma shoot him likе a free through
hitting all these high notes
if hе gon’ f*ckin’ try me then, well oh
[chorus: prkr blu]
well my gun it radiate
shoot my shoot, i let it bang
you were always just a lame
you countin’ stars, i’m counting cake
well my gun it radiate
shoot my shoot, i let it bang
you were always just a lame
you countin’ stars, i’m counting cake
well my gun it radiate
[?]
you were just always a lame
just get the f*ck outta my face
well my gun it radiate
[?]
you were just always a lame
just get the f*ck outta my face
[verse 2: crusey]
bands out i’ma bring the bands out
talkin’ he a fan now
bullets that’s a man down
p*pull up wit’ a weapon
told him get to steppin’
send dat boy to heaven
blowin’ national tragedy
chops out, i brought the glock out
p*ssy wanna talk up on my gang
i let it pop now
i*if he try to best me (ya)
that’s on lock down
i been sippin’ actavis i’m moving slow
can’t walk now, uh*uh
[verse 3: prkr blu]
up with crusey on this motherf*ckin’ beat
me and bro took perkies now like we can’t even see
i feel stressed i’ma k!ll yuh, that’s my remedy
feels like everywhere i go these motherf*ckers stalkin’ me like
hold up, i’m the only one that wanna go up
had my first but now i need another glow up
p*ssy said he wanna fight but he ain’t show up
if he gon’ f*ckin’ try me then, well oh
[chorus: prkr blu]
well my gun it radiate
shoot my shoot, i let it bang
you were always just a lame
you countin’ stars, i’m counting cake
well my gun it radiate
shoot my shoot, i let it bang
you were always just a lame
you countin’ stars, i’m counting cake
well my gun it radiate
[?]
you were just always a lame
just get the f*ck outta my face
well my gun it radiate
[?]
you were just always a lame
just get the f*ck outta my face
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