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divine infinite - unprecedented lyrics

(divine infinite)
(verse1)
don’t let the henny in my system
i’m turning heads so listen
i take shots i ain’t missing
i tote sticks so stop all of your b+tching
finger itching body in ditches
keys in the ignition
feds wqnna know about me
it’s insignificant
they want me caught up im innocent
what’s the significance?
i have to stay vigilant so i stay diligent
the weather is inclement this is imminent
no matter how real it gets i stay 10 toes
o sh+t i missed him
don’t get it twisted
this sh+t is just written
these are the conditions
i go ballistic fueled with wisdom i’m looking to position this is competition
let me transition this is the vision let it come to fruition i’m on a f+cking mission
i’m a musician i want my admission so i keep up with the repetition i’m on a expedition
we teamed up this is the coalition
f+ck all the oppositions
i see clearly optician
i work these words magician
i will never snitch f+ck the extradition
i’m with the dudes there here to recondition
(young french boy)
(verse2)
dropping bodies who the f+ck is this
beating your man cuz he beatin his b+tch
crime scene, blood upon his lips
evil motherf+cker bruised up her lips
i see his face and i empty my clip
i do not care who the f+ck he was with
come up on me while i’m taking a p+ss
take no risks always carry a bl!ck
if you beat yo kid or wife
i’ll make sure to beat your face with a motherf+cking knife
when i’m gonna end yo life
hopefully you get to see the devil on the other side
young frenchy on the side of precaution
young p+ssy gets the pride from his action
look at his face and it’s ugly reflection
ugly criminal with no emotions
tryna hurt my bro, give him a lesson
fist up in your face there ain’t no question
get a taste of my smith and wesson
that’s what you deserve for your agressions

i got your spouse, up on my house
f+ck it, we f+cking on the couch (x2)
young p+ssy b+tch, she like that
oh sh+t, hit it from the back
eat that’s b+tches p+ssy, like a snack
oh sh+t were under attack
okay b+tch, going underground
i got a chance, gotta make it count
2 p+ssy boys were lost in town
hit the target with like 40 rounds
shy motherf+cker going in and out
and i found a fat b+tch in the lost n founds
bad b+tch, gotta make it bounce
shut the f+ck up man you just a f+cking clown

(ksaveras)
(verse3)
trippin on back from tha stack i sum up
only smokin gas from the plants i come up
running down henny with a blunt
on the run trynna roll up some runtz
i don’t give a f+ck what u think about me
watch that motherf+cker scream as i make his ass bleed
keep ks and carbons on me

yea i’m iced out i ran it up
p+ssy ass jit we’ll light you up
i’m always w my crew we tight
we’ll get that beam and aim it right at your eye
tone gon get him & drop him
& i’ll put him in a coffin n+gga
(bane)
(verse4)
fire spittin out my mouth
im the dragon
burning you down
running your mouth
don’t play with me now
you better know
what the f+ck i’m about
don’t step out of line
or you will be crying
this is divine
we on the grind
this our time
don’t stand in our way
we’re not nice when we play
i’ll break your face
i’ll break your face

- divine infinite lyrics

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