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lirik lagu until my demise – adawnis eternal

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[chorus]

you ain’t gotta say none if they ever go diss you
but gotta spray if they say its a issue
n*gga i been spook
uhh aye
n*gga i’m big s.p. double o. k
until my demise ima rep everyday
and for any member a step anyday
i’m living to die cause i got what it take
you ain’t got no faith then eternal the way
put a b*tch in his place
if he feel anyway and he make the wrong move
put a stick in his face
professional hit
we ain’t no catchin no case
money, b*tches, power, ammunition
f*ck em all k!ll the competition
don’t stop till they non exist
yeah, aye
don’t stop till they non exist

[verse 1]

tell you who i am boy from the hood
i’m a freedom writer, im a f*cking poet
no ghost writer n*ggas know i wrote it
i don’t sugar coat, i don’t tell stories
well i really do but they not fiction
yeah its real life so the plot thicken
i got real talent yeah its god given
never had a license but i been driven
say what i want like a renegade
i keep a pistol cause n*ggas don’t fade
live how i want cause now i get pay
you gone take easy route or go thru hardaway
n*ggas be talking but they don’t know the half
don’t where you goin don’t know the path
before you shed tears your ass better laugh
because what’s to come it ain’t on your behalf
up in prichard with a strap wit no seatbelt on
riding around finna go to yo b*tch home
only for money she keeping clothes on
don’t want your b*tch cause n*gga i got my own
guarantee that she thick she like nia long
f*ck all these n*ggas i dont want to get along
i’m with eternal i don’t like to make friends
you leave ya house and my n*gga might break in
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[verse 2]

sneak up in that b*tch
with my motherf*ckin pistol

popin a addy dont need no liquar

run up on me and im blowin the whisler

straight off the chest i ain’t

can’t come around if you ain’t no member

up in my face ain’t no fear no surrender

get me mix up and get put in the blender

i’m really hard these n*ggas is tender

i put my motherf*cking blood in this sh*t

they know i can’t lose
so they want me to quit

they say that they with it but im not convince

they talk bout a n*gga when they need to vent

*

i was born to die
i was born for war
i was born for conflict

that’s that f*ck sh*t
walk in the spot
everybody gone get tense

stay back distance

*

90% of these n*ggas be hoes foreal

don’t call me ya brother

i don’t want a feature
f*ck yo whole block
i’m not tryna meet ya

you see me in person
i’m not finna greet ya
my third eye open so n*gga don’t creep up
glock like a school shirt
my sh*t stay tuck
i don’t f*ck with these n*ggas
i’m adolf hitler
he put on a image crop him out the picture

[chorus]

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