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lirik lagu unleashed – ripvann

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[intro]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf*ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh*t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly b*tch (you already know what time it is)
you f*cking c*nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt (dcr the f*ckin gang!)

[chorus]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf*ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh*t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chеst beating fast
i don’t think there’s timе to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f*cking c*nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt
[verse]
the vann is in yo veins and he driving you insane
imma run and grab my blade, so i can shove it through yo brain
i can’t mess with stupid b*tches that be f*cking with my st**ze
don’t forget about your mrs., got her down on her knees
you coming quick? i’ll still crush a b*tch
talkin hard behind a screen, that’s how you end up getting squished
like a bug with my boot, now i got blood on my suit
that’s such a f*cking shame, now i’m the greatest in the game
i’m keeping it evil, this sh*t ethereal
i got my artillery, bout to make history
vann is the master at causing disaster
i start a new chapter, burning the pastor
this that cypher sh*t, that fire sh*t
that finna make me psycho sh*t
i’ll guide ’em with a lighter
all this power i’ll acquire
so feast your eyes on the beast
i bleed the f*ckers of deceit
if you cross my path, you’ll face my wrath
i’ll curse those that mess with my stacks
i count them benji’s
cast a spell, you b*tches gettin’ sent to h*ll
if you see the devil, tell him that i’m on another level b*tch

[chorus]
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf*ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh*t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f*cking c*nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt (dcr the f*ckin gang!)
i just have a tight grip
on ya mothaf*ckin’ neck
i’m about to take your breath away
just hold on to your chest
and i got no heart, got no feelings
find you hanging from a ceiling
oh sh*t, you better not
i’m about to bust my glock
up in your head
thinking that you might be dead
with your chest beating fast
i don’t think there’s time to rest
better run, better run
before i unleash my gun
on a silly bich
you f*cking c*nt
i’ll smoke you out just like a junt

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