fw7 – ac-130 [remix] lyrics
[pre chorus: fw7]
blowing up like taliban
stick is in my other hand
b+tch i’ m ready to fly
seven k up in the sky
i don’t really need a gun
i’m just doing this for fun
i just got eleven k!lls
n0body is standing still
[chorus: fw7] (repeats)
drop a couple hits
then i get couple cl!cks
i don’t really like to flex
but i feel like i’m up next
confident, i pound my chest
i don’t ever f+cking rest
i don’t show no f+cking mercy
i’m a ac+130 b+tch
drop a couple hits
then i get couple cl!cks
i don’t really like to flex
but i feel like i’m up next
confident, i pound my chest
i don’t ever f+cking rest
i don’t show no f+cking mercy
i’m a ac+130 b+tch
[verse 1: fw7]
b+tch i’m f+cking blowing up like ready taliban
bouta go and hit the fan man i wish i can
i’m like that fix that’ll get you sick
i’ll f+ck you up with a single hit
and i’m still in the lab, making bops no cap
you struggle with flow but i got my boat (got my boat!)
pull it back and i’ll make that bust
when i rap this sh+t, turn your ass to dust (whoo!)
cutting my paper, like a razor
say i’m shocking, call me taser (taser!)
you got no common sense you dumb
not even common cents you a bum (b+tch!)
but don’t you worry
still that kid that show no mercy
you lying ’bout war like north korea
i drop real bombs you get the idea
[pre chorus: fw7]
blowing up like taliban
stick is in my other hand
b+tch i’ m ready to fly
seven k up in the sky
i don’t really need a gun
i’m just doing this for fun
i just got eleven k!lls
n0body is standing still
[chorus: fw7]
drop a couple hits
then i get couple cl!cks
i don’t really like to flex
but i feel like i’m up next
confident, i pound my chest
i don’t ever f+cking rest
i don’t show no f+cking mercy
i’m a ac+130 b+tch
[verse 2: ted+e]
i ain’t blowing up like taliban
the stick ain’t in my other hand
but i’ll slap y’all n+ggas so d+mn hard i’ll take you back to pakistan
the f+ck is wrong with you man?
that’s what they all told me, ted+e
the coldest n+gga, ask your girly and your homies son
god of war, n+gga call up sony
but i ain’t mich+lle i’m less patriotic
teddy sipping the gin and tonic
how my greens like the super sonics
album soon b+tch i’m on it
finish my f+cking verse now pass the chronic ‘fore i f+cking burst b+tch!
[pre chorus: fw7]
blowing up like taliban
stick is in my other hand
b+tch i’ m ready to fly
seven k up in the sky
[chorus: fw7 & ted+e]
confident, i pound my chest
i don’t ever f+cking rest
i don’t show no f+cking mercy
i’m a ac+130 b+tch!
[outro]
whoo!
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