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lil darkie - p.i.g.g.y. lyrics

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[verse 1: afourteen]
fly piggy, fly [?] how i been
i see a cop yeah won’t fine but its f+cking dry air
back in [?] won’t f+ck, uh
gonna die checks out on a monday
looks in the eyes, yeah he looks for a gunfight
it don’t take much to run away from a heart
skate once and then you run for the door
they gon’ let us down, so what was all of this for
the media deaf
you too f+cking worried bout’ just what the media says
and they don’t take your word from me
the fact that you can’t attest
no guidance causing suicide and no one’s shots are the best
the bullets go through your chest
no more
so get up, get down, rock out, rock the [?]
i don’t want to say too much, anymore
but you bеt i can
[?] they calling you afraid
and everything sucks, unlеss you cross me
might fight
we gon’ f+cking fight to the very end
under my [?]
n0body cares, it’s like your lives giving me everything
everyones scared, their body yet they wanna then suck the d+ck
everything builds just tryna see you a [?]
wait for my spirits they make me wanna k!ll her
i might give up but somehow that sh+t it feels
that i knew it i can hear, ah
[verse 2: teenage disaster]
b+tch you would take all your freedom
[?] you ’til there’s nothing left
shoot back with gods revolver
attention you’re just a nascar
[?]
we got the guns so we gotta go loud
be proud to be in the u.s.a, yeah, yeah
piggy piggy, come out to play
i got twin glocks status how i pick my dead cop
you wanna fight, then take my hand
p.i.g.g.y. you gon’ end up with spider bite

[verse 3: lil darkie]
yeah, huh, huh, yuh
what if every cop was a bad cop?
then there would be nothing on the street but f+cking crack rock
stacked up
bodies in the bags in the backdrop
i might pop a shot at your motherf+cking head top
dead cop
bullets in the air
pulling on my hair
until my head is f+cking bare
at the thing, i stare
my freedom on the edge of the knife
i will f+cking k!ll for my life
yeah, yeah, yeah
just in your motherf+cking gun in my dude, huh
same guys let n+z+ scientists take us all to the moon, uh
same guys make millions of indians watch what they do, huh
same guys that want my information they watch what i do, huh
f+ck that, you don’t care about me, you don’t care about us
if you had it your way then half of spider gang back of the bus, uh
that’s why i don’t trust, you
that’s why i will crush you
i’mma burn every piece him, and that legislation they push through
bullsh+t
pull up to the prison with a full clip
gotta know what we think i think i’ll fill you with bullets
p.i.g.g.y
we then gotta get your license plate
grab the gun and pull it, b+tch you know that you inside of that
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