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lirik lagu fallout – fellow human

yuh
gucci fur coat, keltec extended clip
thermal acog with select fire
snake print gucci belt, baguettes by cartier, dior saddle bag

i’ll shoot and make a p*ssy n*gga face fall off
hit the gas do the dash til the brakes fall off
flipping bag now she mad cuz my day gone
i’ll be back and then i promised i won’t take long

i remember making plays off a pay phone
now that i’m that n*gga i’m on all the b*tches ringtone
lock screen, wallpaper, instagram, 3 phones
all of em jumping now the b*tches wanna sings songs

sick of you b*tches
i’m talking to these n*ggas not the women
how you stunting you ain’t setting no example for the children
you a piece of sh*t n*gga

you a piece of b*tch
with n*ggas like you around i gotta keep a stick
and now they looking around they don’t think he exist
i put a beam on it. n*gga i ain’t never missing
that b*tch done came with a acog with thermal vision
now everybody got this n*gga on they shirt and sh*t
but i been getting to this bag i’m out here working
done walked 100,000 miles, my knees never hurt
put the city on my back just to get some leg work
pop a bean, smoke some weed, but i get som head first

lyrics bussing through the seems they see why my head hurt
i done flew back to the city now i gotta get fur
then i see my brother is you good i’m good yessir
50 bands in a rubberband on the dresser

don’t wonder how i’m living
i’m used to being different
i’m thinking bout a unicorn flying with a griffin
see i’m used to first class and eating steak for thanksgiving
i like burberry bags, gucci cellophane grip

i got h*lla game b*tch
like i’m megaman
got a quarter million streams b*tch i got h*lla fans
i should a buy a boat and do a show out in j*pan
but i’m focused on promoting while im tryna buy some land
i been working like a b*tch

got an automatic chopper and it came with a grip
got 100k muzzle break rounds in the clip
i got bullets that expand when they land, hollow tip
and that p*ssy ass bulletproof vest stopping sh*t
young dreadlocked n*gga dreads hang in the wind
im with gangland n*gga rep gang til my end
f*ck the d.a…. i’ll say it again
ion f*ck with n*ggas, i just bang strong with my kin

i’ll shoot a n*gga dead get the k sawed off
skate p with the thing make his face fall off
i’ll knock it out the park like it’s baseball
facetime, suck my d*ck, f*ck a face call

i remember… not going to jail, so i can’t say it all
see me acting criminal so now i gotta play it off
i ain’t with the jail time, i ain’t with the getting caught
i be with some k!llas and some n*ggas who committing fraud

i be with some greedy n*ggas, we be tryna get it all
catch me making plays, bussing juugs out here getting off
member back in grade school, hitting b*tches in the halls
smoking with the teachers , drinking with the security guards

bout to f*ck a queen without taking my jewelry off
looking at my chain is it’s insane how clarity calls
boudta make rain turn this thang to a charity ball
let that sh*t rang, phone bang don’t care when they call n*gga

scam a lot n*gga
f*ck camelot n*gga
30 thousand for a chain that’s glamour my n*gga
louis v, gucci tee, check patterns my n*gga
young detroit thug neck tatted my n*gga
if you f*ck with my gang get blasted my n*gga
aim the chopper at his feet dance faster my n*gga
started making beats and end up rapping my n*gga
want a feature but they end up capping my n*gga
i tote the stick like harry potter
eat the beat like i’m piranha
all my minions go banana
trim my bushes with a llama

brudda got the crossbow harpoon blaca blaca
i’ll rob em for a dolla, i’ll shoot em for a comma

face tattoo, dreadlocks with a fur coat
i don’t got no friends fam, i don’t got no circle
got a couple n*ggas going hard that i work with
mind my own business cuz i’m my own person

on god

- fellow human

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