a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

blessed bandits – intersect lyrics

[verse 1: kre8]
seen some n#ggas go off the deep end
i pree the n#ggas who wanna see him fall
i’m od when it comes to the free pen
others see him, say why i can’t out#beat him
the cause, i outwork n#ggas in the pen gym
the time will come when a n#gga could make m’s, my flaws
i’m too confident no one could beat him
come off arrogant sometimes when i’m speaking, i awe
heat seeking, c#ck it back to whoever sing the pledge of allegiance
pause
listening to me is pleasing, and intriguing
you could paint the picture as i’m speaking, draw
other n#ggas not mlb
these n#ggas mini me’s
f#cking centipedes
tryna envy me, lord
snappin’ on n#ggas like mr krabs
while they gettin’ mad
not touching bread
n#gga what’s the clause, lord
but let’s stop f#ckin’ wit’ em
rhyme like tunnel vision
no kodak ’cause a n#gga ain’t the one for pictures
i just paint the bigger picture
poor getting poor
while the rich getting richer, lord
why they greedy for
i’m just tryna prevail in the world i came
the sh#t insane, how you gotta pave your lane
like we ain’t build this country
we gotta constrict again
they say the only way
we make money is off our fame, sh#t

[verse 2: kingklarify]
meet me in the west end
n#ggas really in best end
you ain’t got to lie, n#gga
no one ain’t ya best friend
roll up on weekend
n#gga start the sequence
all up in database
and buried in the cement
lost a couple soldiers
put them in coffin
some of natural causes
others crime bosses
shooting like it’s slauson
cause of petty problems
claim that ya smart
now you just another lost one
how i do improve myself
n#ggas wanna win
but a n#gga won’t lose to h#ll
john cena with the title
and i won’t lose the belt
you n#ggas f#cking suck
tell ya n#ggas how i really felt
keanu with moves
cause n#ggas stay shooting
got the blueprints but i won’t put the roof in
who do i turn to when a n#gga start losin’
n#gga we heard you
why you think the crowd booing
sending her a message with the xo
beat up on her p#ssy let it dance like techno
i’m getting all this loot
and it’s something i been loving
and a n#gga got heat
coming straight up out the oven
call me edward
line ’em up for a culling
said that i’m wack
n#gga you judging
i’m blocking the door
ain’t no way that i’m budgin’
b#tches be turkey
and i’ll give ’em stuffin’

- blessed bandits lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS