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daboii - unfear lyrics

[verse]
your b#tch, she keep finding her way into my messages
she lie, to you and you believe her you protect the b#tch
if i, wouldn’t die for the gang wouldn’t be repping it
my lil’, brother he a demon he be checking sh#t
we, don’t gotta be in the hood we getting checks and sh#t
i, talk a lot of sh#t i need a breath mint
i’m off, the red doing the dash i almost wrecked the whip
sob b#tch is not the ones to do the messing with
you the type of n#gga pour your heart out to a messy b#tch
my high, wore off i’m rolling up i feel depressed again
the f#ck, up out a n#gga face with all that extra sh#t
i gained some extra beefs so what i do? i bought some extra clips
i got some demons in my gang just like the exorcist
i’m a child of god but with this glock, thinking i’m the devil’s kid
go against the grain i wouldn’t recommend
time and place, we showing up soon as you schedule it
naw i don’t like the b#tch i just hit it for the h#ll of it
baby girl be blessed with the neck dinner was heaven sent
n#ggas sign a deal and they go broke to get the bezel lit
them pigs d#mn near thought that i was deaf, i ain’t tell ’em sh#t
woke up in my feelings, popped a perc now i feel excellent
she like, “what’s that poking off your hip?” that’s where the weapon is
he ain’t catch that body that he claiming he just said he did
the devil keep on banging on the door i still ain’t let him in
still wish a n#gga would, i’ll pull that drake out the cabinet
n#ggas be dreaming every night, still ain’t make nothing happen
my brothers died, i been betrayed but that’s what made me a savage
and everything i say be real so please don’t take me for acting
i heard drugs numb the pain, that’s what made me a addict
i ain’t f#cking with you wh0res ’cause lil’ baby the baddest
talking crazy on the gram then my name better be at’ed
heard through the grape how my bro snaked me, n#ggas better be cappin’
b#tch i’m known to keep that stick, you just sticking to rapping
youngest bosses in the city, bro was whipping the aston
i be all in your b#tch head, her mind i’m overlapping
heard you fumbled with the work, no you can’t hold the package
uh, you put a ring on that b#tch when she for everybody
i know n#ggas plotting on me, i don’t care about it
if you got funk then why you shooting in the air about it?
my way or the highway, ain’t nothing fair about it
b#tch

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