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FIRE FORCE

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Yeah, nine millimeter Finger from the trigger Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face Nigga, you don't wanna test, bulletproof vest Stella rollin' through your chest like a fuckin' samurai, yeah Nine millimeter Finger from the trigger Damn, little nigga, you 'bout to pray, better please, uh Heard you got some shit to say, hop up on the wave Actin' like a homie when you really just a fake Fuck you, stupid nigga, you ain't nothin' but a lame Joker with a knife, yeah, I carve a smiley face Big jabs and the shots make the bodies drop Throw you on a pick, get the mosh in the mosh Catch you outside, your dick get stomped Got it wide open, huh, no lockjaw Along with your clique, got some real tricks You a pussy and your girl need a real dick At her crib, homie, I was just visiting Reading her the Bible, threw her with a life of sin Hypnotic, funky fresh Your girl likes tattoos on my neck Go and get the party started Did I mention that she models? Damn, go get your bread up Left her man 'cause she's so fed up Driftin' in a Kia Rio She thought I was Kid Karil Fuck that, go and get your lick back I'm just tryna smash that Give your girl a bad back Threesome, yeah, that's bad math Feelin' like I'm Batman Sorry you can't be my lady She thought I was Shadows but I'm Bev Train, baby Yeah, Vitamin comin' in on the track, oh, what? Yeah, I really don't know where the fuck I'm at, oh, what? Yeah, I really be smokin' on too much gas, goddamn 'Bout to sniff on a ketamine, run it back 'Bout to cut up a line, I fuck up my mind and black out One of a kind, I'll come for your life, can't tap out If you wanna talk about money, then pull the racks out I can't even see what's in front of me 'cause I'm gassed out Uh, I just popped a ten, straight up Leave with decapitation, I'll leave your body headless Yeah, with this song I'm makin', I'm really comin' reckless You see the salivation, I'm lickin' on her breast, bitch, what up? Uh, I don't like the way you talk, shut the fuck up Better lick up on a cocksuck on my nuts Yeah, I'm really comin' raw and it ain't much 'Bout to drop a couple jaws when I uppercut Bitch, you wish you was buff like that Bitch, you wish you was cool like that Bitch, you wish you was buff like that Like that, like that, like that Watch the come-up and watch me go 'Cause I never gave a fuck about a pop of dope 'Cause I seen that shit, bitch, drop it low 'Cause I'ma get it in the back, baby, that's for sure 'Cause I get that all the time And I get that, yeah, I shine And I whip that all the time 'Cause I don't know you, but I know what I do Motherfucker, don't stop Motherfucker, don't stop Motherfucker, don't stop, don't stop Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Hey, Bev Train, is that you? Bitch, it's 8Shadows, fool Hey, Bev Train, is that you? Bitch, it's Kid Karil, dude Hey, Bev Train, is that you? This guy's line is Vitamin, bro Ew, ew, ew, ew Man, fuck you too Ew, ew, ew, ew Bitch, fuck you too Ew, ew, ew, ew